Don't panic, don't make a scene, I'll take off the cleric's robe in the water. Let's praise ourselves that the handiness of that stripping was a trick as if we had let white flowers open onto the lake.

Either way, I could drown with my clothes on.

Ruste reached out to me.

"Hey! So, it's okay, Seiklid!?

If it was him who pushed him down, I'd drag him in, but only this time, the Demon King was not guilty.

"Would you like this, please?"

Undressed clothes and shoes suck water and are heavy, but pressing it against a redhead boy keeps me standing and swimming.

The limp water was too cold to swim, but the general liberation was unattainable.

It's like being swayed by the cradle of nature, as it were born.

and not if you are immersed. I was called Tobiuo on the Rhone. That's why I got nothing.

If the princess had a "sexuality that thrust her matchmaker off the ship and excited her," it was also possible that several people had already disappeared into the algae chips of the lake.

I see, that's why I was in a position of social credibility, and yet I was a master swimmer, and I heard a matchmaker. I was convinced of everything.

Is there a reason?

Face up and I'll ask Claudia.

"Honestly, it's unexpected not to be shoved down"

"Oh, um... Dear Seiklid... the rumors were true"

The princess convinced herself on her own and rode herself out of the edge of the boat with excitement.

Raste raises his voice in a panic.

"Hey, man! The princess says it's dangerous! Because the great priest in the water is three times more dangerous than usual. He's the king who sank the demons of the sea to the bottom of his fear!

What the hell do you think people are? The Demon King.

He says he's just a grand priest who can sing and swim.

I ask Claudia as she swims around the boat, showing her intimidation.

"Rumors come from whoever the hell... No, it may not even be a rumor if it's a story I've heard from a particular individual, but I'd appreciate it if you could tell me what story got into the Princess's ear in what neighborhood, for the sake of later school"

Ruste said, "No... no! They're gonna eat us! We feed the Great Cleric!," she screamed like a girl.

Is it Okama?

The princess kept chasing me still with her eyes, swimming more than Raste's mouth-watering leopard.

"Uh... I've heard rumors that Master Seiklid likes to take it off, and I was a little thrilled to see when he's going to take it off again today"

Claudia blushes her cheeks gently with her hands around her chest. The exhalation was also hot and the breathing was fast.

"And, and it's a very nice body"

"Ha... I'm afraid"

It is just a physical aim. Is it true that the princess went on a dangerous bet on board to see the forged physical beauty of this high priest?

Or where are the rumors coming from? The other day, Pi ran the papal administration by itself to repair it. Is that how rumors get to the royal family?

Ah... it was my sister, the Pope. Fate, Pope John is 1.1x. The Great Shen Tree Administration in Confrontation: Equipment Development Department. The Great Hole could be something like a cleric apprentice Cannon's submission.

But assuming you hear such rumors, you won't be thrust down the lake to make them undress.

0 decent girls other than toddlers theory - my ridiculous idiot who has a pale expectation that it will be covered today.

I was totally alarmed, but Princess Claudia seemed pretty nasty.

"Oh, that! Can you show me more? Kake, kake, when you get married... you can look at me too"

To the princess who rode herself out of the edge of the ship and modded by trying to stick her ass up, I turned my back to land and began to swim silently in the butterfly.

Crawl may be the fastest if it's free-form, but this is the swimming method that I'm best at.

Because of the beauty of the foam with its supple, stretching arms, people called me Tobiuo.

The boat's coming after me. Rowing was - a princess.

"Please wait, Master Seiklid! Let's talk more about muscles."

Speaking of Raste, assist Claudia at the tip of the ship.

"A little needle to the right. Fix it! Yeah! Let's keep catching up and hitting the naked priest with a boat, man!

Oh, I'm already impotent.

The boat came after me at a rate not commensurate with the princess's slender arms, but it didn't reach my butterfly, which magically enhanced my physical abilities.

When we got to the shore near the mountain house...

I was completely surrounded by the Kingsguard knights. Naked.

Back at the salon in the mountain house, I took a shower and am currently in a bathrobe.

All the garments are in the middle of heaven's sun drying.

Once again surrounding the warm tea with the princess and Ruste, but driven by the urge to hide her own breasts with her arms about Claudia's gaze.

"Princess. If you look too closely, you'll be confused."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I wondered if there was that successful flesh under that bathrobe, and I saw it."

Claudia, reflecting softly, looked really sorry.

I don't know if it's offensive, but far from the first impression, I totally changed this one's eyes looking at her.

Similar to acorns and canons. Why don't the three of us throw a party together?

Dangerous goods can gather to neutralize each other... No, don't mix. That's a pattern of danger. This is...

I looked at Claudia, who was completely moist, and Ruste pointed at my face.

"I'm coming to the princess."

"What do you think I should do, Mr. Raste?

"Why don't you just take it off, sucker!

Does the Great Cleric's misfortune taste like honey? Really?

Plus Ruste added.

"In the first place, isn't it bad enough to take it off and become a rumor, Seiklid?

"I'm not taking it off like I like. As a result of what I needed, I just happened to feel good about being naked."

"I said something amazing right now with Salari! Big priest, too much!

And when me and Ruste were being played (deflected), Claudia covered her mouth with both hands and said, "Ugh, haha, haha! You two are really close," she burst into tears slightly.

Oh, hell, you're a troubled royal.