The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

It was always my friend's eye that Ruth looked at me. We've been together for over a decade, but whether we touched it, hugged it or snuggled it up, whatever we did, my eyes didn't change looking at Ruth's me. I've had people smile at me if I'm bad, and I suspect I'm like my brother. I tried to keep myself unconscious, but I never thought that would make the journey ahead more difficult. If you can go back in time, say, "If you get used to Ruth that way, you'll have trouble getting him unconscious later! I was in the mood to say."

But...

"What is it, Alec?

Face not facing straight, eyebrows bending like trouble, restless gaze, slightly reddening cheeks, mouth to mouth. It is also transmitted here that the palms touched are solidified and feverish. Obviously a reaction like never before.

(- Bad, cute)

Ruth's attitude bored me. If it was in action, it must have blown up the mountains, dried up the lake, and broken the earth. That would not have happened thanks to the usual practice of always taking on a refreshing young man to wear the mask of the brave.

(Shit, shit, shit. Oh, shit!)

My vocabulary gradually diminishes to the attitude of that guy with his flickering blue eyes, his shiny, red-dyed cheeks, and nothing but consciousness, but I couldn't help but get my heart so loud that I didn't have time to feel it.

(And it's good that there's no atmosphere at all that you don't like!)

If this had attracted my face and made my disgust evident, I would have been so shocked that I wanted to die on the spot, but Ruth's reaction was the exact opposite. He's feeling confused, but I don't see any emotions like 'disgusting' there.

(Seriously, I see a winning chance)

I never burned my fighting spirit more than this time. It builds a lot more strength than it does when you've been fighting strong enemies.

The village woman thinks Ruth is poor or unreliable. I don't have any eyes to see so it won't be a battle, so I'm not worried about it there at all. But anyway, Ruth is completely unconscious of men. He seemed to understand that his face was neat, but he had the disadvantage of not understanding that it attracted more men than women.

(Instead, I suppose I'm only interested in women's awareness of love. Well, that helps.)

I'm not the only one who likes Ruth, we all know if she's from the village. And we all knew somehow that there was no emotion in that hand about a man. So the man in the village never actively appealed, even if he was conscious. So all I had to do was deal with the troublesome guys coming from outside the village inside out.

But there are exceptions to everything.

That's Daniel the butcher. I just want Ruth to be aware of it. It was helpful because he was such an idiot to say disgust and such with all his heart. Ruth is the type of person who doesn't like herself, who accepts what she is. So Daniel's appeal was completely counterproductive. Thanks to you, I didn't have to worry about it, so I was saved. (* Alec doesn't know that Ruth and Daniel are getting along)

(You're really a kid for crying because you want them to be aware... well, but I don't know if you want to see them cry. But I don't. Because Ruth rarely cries, especially)

Of course I don't want to see you cry because you made me sad. I'm not even dusty enough to do that. Instead, the guy who made him cry even wants to throw him alive into the demon nest.

(But... it would be great if you were to cry and be good when you are)

My delusions swelled at will.

"Alec, you're going crazy."

With that said, if you twisted that thin hip and made me cry at the end of my long lashes, I'm sure I wouldn't be able to stop. I am confident that I will grab my hips and strike myself against that narrow organ as I abuse my colored nipples and kiss Ruth, who is bored with comfort.

(Oh shit, I knew I should have touched you a little more when I met you...... if that sub-human kid hadn't even gotten in the way......)

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Ruth fell asleep next to me sometime after dinner when I was stuffy for five days of disconnection and then the day went down to help repair the inn.

He seemed pretty concerned for five days by the story, and I guess even the rough ruth just got tired. I was the one whose parents asked me to carry him to the room - but there was no way I could keep Ruth safe and asleep in front of me, losing the urge to mumble up, and when I realized it, I was blocking my lips.

(sweet……)

Soft lips, unprotected tongue, a sweet smell that lets heat up from the bottom of the body characteristic of the drifting ruth. I should have been tired, but my lower body gets hot right away.

But I haven't seen Ruth in a long time. I was drunk about the feeling of kissing her, and I forgot to be on guard around her. Because of that, I allowed that kid to break into my room.

"What are you doing to Ruth!

Thanks to a thorough beating during the day, or suddenly he didn't jump on me, but he still sounded like a chewy subhuman kid - Kia or something, he totally seemed to miss Ruth in the last five days and didn't care that I was kissing him.

Kia turned her tail upside down with her face bright red and freshly asked her not to touch her. The way it looked was very different from the guy who was playing a pure kid in front of Ruth, just the face of a man angry with jealousy.

(How the hell does Ruth make all these nasty guys miss it?)

The last time I came back, that solid knight captain Maxim seemed to be paying attention, and I'm really not alarmed. Even though it would be easier for me if you could make it more of a trinket, it's always the ones with the bones who take a strong interest in Ruth. However, I was fortunate that that demon tribe Wonok had not shown such an interest. I can't really tell you right now that I can win by typing with that guy. My instincts are complaining, you can't fight him now.

Anyway, Ruth, who was supposed to be asleep, got up unexpectedly mumbling as Kia and I continued to argue, who had been intruding that way.

"Both of you, shut up………………"

Me and Kia instantly shut up about Ruth's frustrated look, which usually doesn't show much anger. I couldn't help but notice that my spine was stretched out by accident. Usually Ruth forgives me for whatever I do. I'm pretty scared when I get angry.

"It's bedtime now, we have to be quiet. … Alec"

"Hey, what is it?

Hit your right side while Ruth calls me.

"Kia."

"Hey, what? Ruth."

Kia cramps her face and reacts to Ruth.

I've seen angry Ruth a few times but I'm sure she's surprised because this is the first time she's been angry. Ruth slapped his left side while calling him like that.

When they sat next to each other on the fearful side, Ruth suddenly strangled them from behind and pulled them straight down to bed. I didn't know what was going on, and when I looked at Ruth, who was upset, I lurked my anger earlier, drowsy eyes, and laughed.

"You're tired already, let's go to bed early today, ……………………………………………"

That's how Ruth slept when she realized it.

"Ruth......? What, did you fall asleep?

"…… Seriously."

I think he probably just fell asleep. I'm sure he won't remember when he wakes up tomorrow.

Then I complained with my eyes to that kid, "Just go somewhere," but in the end, we couldn't afford to pay Ruth's arm by ourselves.

Besides, to Kia, I was totally freaked out by the angry Ruth until just now, but when I realized it, I was beastshaped, relaxed, and slept first. He's too flexible. Are you sure he's a prince? Well, I couldn't help but notice Ruth's peaceful sleep and the warmth of his wrapped arms.

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(Ah shit, I knew I should have knocked him out of the room and done a lot of things)

When I got back to the village, I couldn't do much of what I had decided to do, and on the contrary, it ended with a firm confession. Well, that finally made me aware, I hope.

"Alec"

When I think of Ruth, who was obviously aware of me, with a cute attitude, I just think I should have touched him a little more. Too much waste. I should have at least taunted Ruth a little more when he bit me in the ear and slipped his back.

If I tried to kiss you in the face, I couldn't help but wonder if you would have avoided it or would have accepted it while it lit up. If I only had time, I might have been able to pull it out like last time. I wanted to see how Ruth, who finally understood my feelings, would react when he was touched.

(After all, I should have strangled him a little more because he is the prince of Ziltania. Damn don't be angry when I remember...!)

Moya Moya, who didn't touch Ruth, and Ziltanian kid, who interrupted me to the end, make me get annoyed.

"-Sa... Lek,... Dear Alec!

He shook me from the neighbor, and he moved like Gatan and his body were peeling, and I finally realized that I was closing my eyes. When I looked up, I realized that in the last six months or so, all the members I had been with looked at me like I was worried.

"You seem to have had a difficult face, do you feel bad?

I was sitting next to him, questioned by Eliza, a cleric who was traveling with me from Wang Du, and realised that I really regretted not being able to touch Ruth.

I'll still keep Ruth's touch a little more the next time I see him. Let's rub our asses and stroke our hips. Mentally not good.

"……… No."

I remembered that the place I was in was on my way to my destination in a carriage where only five of my friends were riding. I had no choice but to correct my posture a little bit and smile in the face of a brave man I was completely used to.

"Nothing. I remember when I went back to the village."

Such explanations all gave me a relieved look.

Although my language and attitude are rather shattered than at the beginning of the journey, and so I have no stamina within my peers, they are basically speaking politely because they freak me out when I get serious and bad mouth.

Even if Ruth is pretty on that point, she looks so frightened the other way around that it really helps that I can't hide my emotions either. Basically, I know I'm not the calm, broad-minded type.

"I have no choice, because Alec brought back the kidnapped prince of Ziltania alone. There must have been a struggle over there we didn't know about."

Sitting diagonally across the street, Curtis, a recently fellow magician, smiled at me like he was going to work for me.

Though he doesn't have all attributes, the total amount of magic is more than me right now, and he's an expert in the art of using even summoning. He's an old man who has accompanied us with nature, staring at the fact that the spirits are heavily involved in the strangeness of this world. Thirty-six and the oldest of his companions, but for the sake of the subhuman or the appearance is young. However, he has great short-sightedness and can't see the front properly unless assisted by surgery.

"Even so, I'm surprised ~! Because Alec, all of a sudden you're bringing a prince back before us."

Fana, a bandit sitting next to Eliza, laughs. The race is unknown, but it's a woman who seems to be a person, not a sub. He was a thief who was vandalizing the ruins we were headed for, but he kind of followed me while I was involved. Says, 'Because if I follow you guys, I think I'll see the treasure'. Initially, everyone frowned at the smell, but he knew Fana's ability to map and unlock traps, and where the money was going, and at some point he was firmly in the company. By the way, you look younger with the way you talk and your small physique, but I know Fana is older.

"I wondered what would happen when the Royal Palace was closing its gates in search of a prince, but I was told to wait a thousand people to visit King Ziltania, and then I could easily get permission to enter the Spirit Forest, which is my destination. I didn't think Alec's homecoming would make things any better."

I nodded with a sigh of relief as Garcia continued her journey with me from Wang Du. I agree with you in my heart because I am surprised by the unexpected development. I didn't think Kia, who didn't like to take us home, would open up our stranded situation.

When I first visited, I was told that I would wait a year for King Ziltania, but by bringing Kia back, he naturally gave me preferential treatment, and we were specifically sent to the royal palace. I had some anticipation of those things, but I didn't think that your robust Jiltanian royal palace would welcome all of your companions in just taking one son home.

However, it was not until more than two weeks after returning to Giltania that I was able to actually talk to the King about the incident after taking care of the accident and hearing the circumstances. In the meantime, he was caught up in a rub in the royal palace, asked by the king to come to the trials of Kia, and made to do troublesome things. To some extent, it was the life of a raised meal, but just two weeks were too long and the limit came. Ultimately, he convinced the king that he was still there and that he could finally leave. That old man was a real pain in the ass because he pinched us during a conversation with his son. Talk to my son.

(I have to get home to Ruth as soon as possible, so I'm not eating time for this.)

"I, when Alec said I was going home alone, said, 'Why at such a time of noise?' I doubted it, 'but you thought you might have Prince Kia in your own village and you were homecoming! That's Alec! I'm ashamed that I thought I was careful."

I left Eliza no denying I was going in a completely different direction than the truth. Eliza is not a bad woman, but I have a habit of thinking of all my actions as good deeds. Instead of denying it and admitting it, I disfigured it and assumed me as' a saint who doesn't put me up too hard and isn't obsessed with his accomplishments' or something, so I stopped saying extra things.

"Alec really can't read the behavior ~. Tell us a little bit about it. Seriously, I just want to go home. I wondered what he was thinking at this time of trouble."

"I'm not a fana, but I'm always amazed at your strength and your actions, too. Even so, King Ziltania's delight would be unwelcome."

"Hehe, at first you were very angry at Prince Kia, but the truth is that King Ziltania was very worried about his dear son."

"You were half crying and thanking Alec, weren't you? That old man."

"Well, that's why let Alec sleep quietly until you reach the village of Yambi, the entrance to the Spirit Forest"

"Right!

"Yes."

".................. that is so lame"

This is how nobody thinks I'm going home because I want to see Ruth. Of course I didn't care about the prince.

But it's easier to talk about being mistaken, so I don't make any extra remarks. This is the best thing I've learned on this journey.

"............ really, really...?

Garcia, whining softly and turning her attention to Zito, decided to pretend that she could possibly understand my reasons but didn't hear them now.