"What a surprise....."

Apparently, I didn't notice Gu-sama approaching because I was sinking into my thoughts.

"You're early today. Something wrong?

Ask knowingly that the answer will not come back.

Hagu-sama, Edgar and the others came at the same time or a little later, and there were many days when they didn't show up.

"Nothing..."

Don't blur your gaze, dear.

He stays still and is hungry next to me.

Looking at the hairstyle of Soyogu-sama in the wind, the blue blue eyes and eyes met.

The expression is dark, but what's wrong?

But it was a stupid eye.

I may have noticed something strange going on here and wondered.

"You must have been a little depressed... you were so nervous, me"

I dropped my words to tidy up my chest.

Earlier, Ms. Gilbert blamed herself for the theft, but I was responsible for the separation.

Cooking theft has often been a problem in Japan in previous generations.

It was no other fault of mine to lose sight of it and fail to take measures.

It's definitely worse to steal, but people aren't just good people.

Speaking of decorations, I should have assumed that I would be caught in bad faith rather than being a queen.

"I'm so embarrassed..."

I was even more depressed because I was happy living in this detached house.

I thought all the people in the detachment were good people, so the situation that they might be traitors is quite blocked.

Even a betrayer may have some irresistible circumstances...

Now that I have no idea who betrayed me, I don't even know the circumstances.

I couldn't stop feeling depressed in the invisible state of the solution.

As I was exhaling a weak sound, Gu-sama raised her hips.

Are you going home already?

When I thought so, I felt a soft feeling on the palm of the wipe.

"Eh...? Master Gu?

I rubbed it on and Gu-sama pressed her head against her palm.

"Can I stroke...?

I can't help it. It's a special day. "

To affirm, Gu-sama nodded small.

As you move, your palms shrug with crisp fur.

"Tickling..."

Bury your fingertips in a pleasant feeling.

From your forehead to your back and neck, gently stroke down your silver body.

It conveys a slightly chilling feeling and a soft, rich hairline beneath it.

"It feels so good..."

I was obsessed and stroked.

Gu-sama seemed a little dissatisfied, but she didn't run away and could still stroke her.

I was even immersed in the superb comfort of stroking without betraying my appearance.

Healed.

Both of them were very happy that Gu allowed me to stroke the hairline that was about to bury my palm for the first time.

"Thank you. I'll brush it for you, too."

With all my heart, I was a little lighter.

In return, I took out the slicker brush and took Gu-sama.

"Hmm?

Something caught me in the corner of my head.

Stop your hand and think silently.

The slicker brush in your right hand is an object made from refining -----

"... ahh..."

It flashed.

Look at the slicker brush to confirm your thoughts.

"This way, I might be able to..."

How to prove theft.

Hopefully, we could 'create' more evidence in a way that everyone could see.

"I can...! I can...! I can...! I'll double the fights I've been sold...! I'll do it...!!"

When I was making a fist, it looked like Gu-sama had pulled it somewhere.

"This guy suddenly got better, but what's wrong?

Looking at us in chaos, I stroked you with momentum.

"Thank you Gu!! I think I can handle it!!"

Gu-sama shook her head as she fluffed her head.

"Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it!"

Distance in a mood and retreat into the woods.

Then Edgar and the others appeared from the trees, so that they could cross paths with Nagu-sama.

"Edgar, I need to ask you something, okay?

Good is quick.

Check with Edgar about the suspect, and there's plenty to do afterwards.

There are parts of the solution that come up with that are going to be a time contest.

I accelerated my steps to convey my thoughts to Gilbert and the others and to move quickly to action.

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"If that woman makes you stroke her with mercy, she'll stroke you as hard as she can....."

Glenn Reed murmured in his room as he was fixing his silver hair with a hand comb.

Today, we received information that Natalie's cook and Leticia's cook had broken in.

Subsequently, information came to light that Natalie's men were heading to Leticia's separation ward.

Glenn Reed went to see how it smelled and turned into a silver wolf.

It seemed a little late, and Natalie's men came home, but Leticia and her servants stood in the front yard.

Reticcia seemed to sink forever.

I didn't like the harsh smell, so I distracted myself and stroked my pride fur.

"You were feeling better in no time....."

That's good. It's troublesome to be depressed forever.

But I wondered why she was clouding her face and what caused the big book.

"Let me investigate a little....."

There have been suspicious movements around Natalie lately.

If I follow it, something may come out.

The more hands you can use, the better.

Five days later, my birthday is approaching.

Feeling the signs of turbulence, Glenn Reed summoned his men.