Medes was visiting The Spirit's Factory.

In order to respond to the request of the Knight of Sho, Loran must give up the Ore Playing the Flame (Firerest).

But though I came in front of the various stores, given that I had to bow my head to Loran, I stumbled on two feet.

(Damn. Why should I bow my head to Loran's guy? What the hell did I do? It was Gilbert who fooled me, wasn't it? Mostly the Cartesian guys, those guys were on Gilbert's scam, too, calling them scammers about Loran, right? Especially Edgar! Isn't he the one in charge of 'Spirit Factory' measures in the first place! I'm being held fully accountable for all of this.)

Medes had been roaring in front of The Spirit's Factory for some time, but eventually the eyes of those who came and went, he could not always do things like a suspicious man, never wandering through the gates of the store.

"The Alliance Commander is closed today."

That's what Eina told Medes, who was the store number that day.

"Good night......"?

"Yes, I've been stuffed for a while now, and I'm on extended leave"

"Long vacation…"

Medes looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug.

(Goddamn it, all of it. Even though this one says it's hard because of the lack of ore. Thus, a long vacation is…)

"If you're in a hurry, can I ask you something?

Medes also solidified when Aina retrieved the paper in an attempt to note her name and business.

"No, that's fine. Because it's an important matter that I have to tell him."

That's what Medes said and left the store grumpy.

It was not yet that I knew what rumors would spread if it were known that I wanted to reconcile with Loran, etc., even though I had not decided that I could give up the ore.

Aina saw Medes leave the store in a grumpy manner as Kyoton.

"What's that?"

Back then, Loran was visiting Hot Springs Street on the east side of the island with Monica, to say the least.

"Fire Dragon Island", a volcanic area, was also famous as a hot spring attraction, but a good quality famous spring was concentrated, especially on the east side, and developed as a tourist destination.

I want to visit this land with Loran, that's what Monica wanted.

Loran decided to hang out with her all the time during his own vacation he was finally able to take, even to reward her for helping him work despite his vacation.

Monica, who was finally alone with Loran, opened the brochure with a cane and talked about where she was going.

"Dragon buns (Ryumanju) are the specialty of the shops I'm going to serve with dragon tea (Ryucha). The Dragon Springs Inn, which I plan to stay at tonight, not only has a good quality hot spring, but also offers spectacular views of the sea and shoreline from an open-air bath."

"Heh. Wow."

Loran was impressed with Monica's familiarity with the tourist destination.

Her ability to gather information was outstanding even at times like this.

"There's a dragon bun shop on the road to the inn, so I'm going to stop there today and go to the inn."

Loran chuckled.

"What's wrong with you?

"No, I thought you were a lot more familiar with this island than I am. I just got here."

"Well... I wanted to go sightseeing with Mr. Loran, so I did my best to find out."

Monica leaned down embarrassed.

"Monica......"

(Did you go out of your way to find out for me? Nice girl.)

On the road to the inn, Monica pulled Loran and took him around.

"Mr. Loran, uh"

Monica carries a thousand slices of dragon bun (Ryumanju) in half into Loran's mouth.

Loran cheeked but laughed bitterly because it was a little too sweet for him.

"Mr. Loran, look at this."

Monica pulls Loran to a beautifully maintained pond of tourist attractions.

The water was clear to emerald green, surrounded by flowers and plants that varied from season to season, and the pond was swamming with cargamos and ducks.

Monica watched the pond with her as she hugged Loran in the arm.

"Cargamo! Duck! Pretty! Don't you think, Mr. Loran?

"Yeah. Right."

Even then she made a lover appeal by blatantly sticking and kissing Loran.

Loran smiles bitterly but leaves it to him.

I had not been pushed by her youth since earlier.

It was Monica who had been pulling Loran's arm around and haunting him for a while, but then she was getting less energetic and less mouth-watering.

Loran found her lonely, so he invited her to a seat on his side and hugged her shoulder.

Monica turns a shombolished face toward Loran.

Loran kissed her cheek.

Then she moisturizes her eyes with slices, so Loran kisses her lips.

Then she gave a more intense kiss, as she looked more and more chopped.

Finally she leaned on Loran as a woot happy and put her head on his shoulder.

"Monica, are you okay?

"Yes, Mr. Loran doesn't seem to have much fun, and I kind of feel like I'm the only one who's..."

"That's not true. Me too."

"Yes. But that's okay. Because this is how I got what I wanted the most."

"Monica, let me kiss you again"

"Yes."

Monica closed her eyes and happily took Loran's kiss.

Then Monica suddenly grew up and just followed Loran.

It seems to be a lie when it comes to sneezing earlier.

It was as if I had lost my ability to think.

In fact, now she was too happy and fluffy in her head to think about anything, so she was in a state where she was leaving it all to Loran.

Whatever Loran heard, he only replied "yes" or "I will do as Mr. Loran says".

Loran is totally in more trouble for this.

I left all my plans for the trip to her, so I had no idea where to go.

"Monica, show me the inn brochure"

"... Yes"

Monica gave us the inn brochure so Loran could finally find out where the trip was going.

With her shoulders in her arms, she heads to the Inn of Purpose.

Monica merely followed Loran as she leaned against him.

When the sun was still high, the two of them reached the inn.

At that time, Monica's consciousness was also somewhat clear, so that she could give an appropriate answer.

The two put their bags down and relaxed in their seated seats in the room.

"Heh. Is this a private room with a hot spring?"

When Loran opened the door leading to the balcony, an open-air bath was set up there.

"Yes. That's right. Um... I wish I could go in there with Mr. Loran."

Monica said as she blushed.

"... right. Shall we come in together?"

The two take an open-air bath together, even though it's just past lunch.

As Loran entered the hot spring, he felt his body warm, as well as the potency ingredients staining his body.

When I soaked in the hot springs this way, I found myself getting more tired than I thought.

In this inn, alcohol was available while soaking in the hot springs at the service.

A local liquor called "Dragon Liquor" is served after placing Derry and Pork Mouth on Tarai.

Loran poured the 'dragon liquor' into his pork mouth and poured it all the way down his throat.

"No, you drink exceptionally while soaking in a hot spring."

"Nfu. I thought Loran liked alcohol."

Monica snapped her finger around Derek's neck and said.

When she put Virtue over Tarai, she glanced out.

From the hot springs of this inn, situated on a small high hill, it was possible to see the sea side.

There was a wonderful view under my eyes.

The emerald green coast contrasts with sandy beaches and blackening rocky mountains.

Beyond the horizon, the sun was shining down.

"It's a beautiful view"

"Yeah. And you too..."

Loran fell in love with Monica more than the scenery.

Monica is in love with the scenery as a woot as she puffs those two swells on the water.

Loran decided to step aside and play with Monica.

"Monica, come here more."

"... Yes"

When Lorraine puts her hands on both her shoulders, Monica turns her arms around Lorraine's neck and mouths her.

With her two swells pressed against Loran's chest plate, Loran was sober.

Alcohol also began to spin, and now it was Loran's turn to be deprived of more power to think.

Monica stood up, untied the towel, and exposed her whole body before Loran.

There is also the beauty effect of the hot springs and her skin is shinier than usual.

She sat back on the edge and smiled.

Loran reaches for her body so that she can be drawn, and hugs her.

"Monica......"

"I like you, Mr. Loran"

Loran let her kiss from her lips to her neck and chest.

The unbreakable pleasure ran behind Monica's body.

Whenever Loran mouths her skin, she gasps for comfort.

That's how Loran indulged Monica's plump, youthful body in every corner.

After that, they were lenient on the same futon while wearing yukata in their room.

Loran had an evening out and Monica slept next to Loran, staring at Ji and Loran.

Thought about how to catch Loran's attention, albeit generously.

He still loves me enough.

As Lorraine was walking around, Monica came cramping her knee pillow.

Loran allowed it.

"Nyah."

Monica puts her head on Loran's thigh as she imitates the cat, and then she comes.

Her yukat-covered chest swayed with yusayusa.

That bounce makes my underwear look chilly from my chest.

Watching it made Loran want to stroke her body again, even though she had just loved her earlier.

When Lorraine strokes Monica's chin with her finger belly, she also cheeks up to feel comfortable.

Loran passed on his neck as it was, shifting his fingertips downward.

Monica closes her eyes and accepts it.

Medes waited in front of The Spirit's Factory in preparation for the day Loran returned.

Ever since then he has been enduring the cold gaze of the cartel and complaints from The Shogun Knight.

A silent gaze from the cartel, "Can't you procure ore yet?", had been complained by the Knight of Sho, "Can't you manufacture gear yet?"

And Medes bowed his head over there, and sent every day round about making excuses over here, and finally came the day of today.

(Come on, this is how I kept you waiting for days. I'm not gonna tell you we're not gonna make a deal)

As Medes waited thinking about it, he saw Loran coming from the other side.

Someone is with me.

Monica was satisfied to walk down the road leading to "The Spirit's Factory," joining hands with Loran.

(I enjoyed my trip with Mr. Loran. I'd love to go again)

After that, the two enjoyed nearby gastronomy and tourist attractions by day, and loved each other at night playing under one roof.

I feel more bonded than before.

Monica saw the side of Chirali and Loran.

Loran also looked at Monica.

It made Monica feel happy and warm in her heart.

As Monica walked leaning against Loran's arm, she saw someone standing in front of the entrance to The Spirit's Factory.

(That guy...)

"Is that it, Mr. Medes?

Medes sees Loran and Monica.

I'll stick around and watch Monica twice.

(Damn, this guy, you played with a woman when this one was in trouble)

Besides, she was a beauty I hardly saw.

Despite its beauty, it also wrapped up the initial atmosphere, and its appearance with a travel bag was like a honeymoon return.

Monica tilted her neck lovingly.

Medes is unworthy of Monica's beauty and is likely to cause palpitations.

But I immediately saw the man next door and felt something bitter coming up around my stomach.

"Mr. Medes, what's wrong? Earlier this morning"

When Loran spoke, Medes let her eyes swim in a chirp, trembling.

"... ssoo... no? It's nothing, is it?

That is what Medes said, turning himself over, and walking away.

Loran and Monica dropped him off wondering.

Watching Medes return to "Dragon Fire" No, no, Lisetta caught him and blamed him for the questions.

"Ah, guild leader. I'm finally home. What happened to the negotiations with" The Spirit's Factory "? I assume you've got a plan to procure the ore? Have you been talking to Lorraine?

When Lisetta heard that, Medes looked bitter and crushed.

"... hoo. The story is... it's not following!

"Ha!?

Medes tries to keep pulling back.

"Hey, wait a minute, please. So what do you do with the request from the Shogun Knight?

"Shut up! Anyway, no deal with 'Spirit Factory'. Who would do business with a guy like that? Shit! Shit!

Medes throws his hat on the floor and goes znuzzling to the back.

Lisetta didn't want to stand up to herself.