Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

Shaw wrote King Edoardo a brief report on the Tash chicks.

"Not if you're doing this..."

Shaw noticed that he was distracted by something else because he was worried about Leticia.

"It's not just me, is it? Your father would easily tell you to take care of him in the back palace, but you don't know what Leticia thinks."

I knew Mia would be in the best shape for Shaw to tell me, but I worry about how to bring it up.

The sunset plugged into the room and Shaw made up his mind.

"I can't help it!

Order the sailors to prepare the bath and remove the dirt from the sailing journey.

Having Sands wait for me in front of the whorehouse is obvious, so I snuck up to Leyte's lower town and convinced him to go back to the dragon house.

"Why? I'll wait here."

Explain to the leaning Sands that we're going to see Leticia now.

Sands make your eyes sparkle, you mate! and rejoice.

"It's not mating, there's no tail. But... oh, I don't know. '

As Sands, I actively agree that Shaw, the dragon knight of bondage, matures sexually because he is important in making child dragons.

'Shaw must like Leticia. Then it's natural. I have trouble being like Marion. What I Want to Have a Child Dragon'

Sands said if that's the case, good luck and I'm honestly going back to the dragon house.

"Dragon love is simple. But you can't mate flying unless you're a dragon cavalry, and you can't have a dragon cavalry of bonds until you're sexually mature. When the Dragon Knight of the Bond gets older, he won't be able to mate flying..."

Remembering the fact that Meryl gave birth to Sloan, Father, I rushed to erase it, imagining that aspect was active.

In front of the noble whorehouse, Shaw hesitates to enter.

"I was drunk the first time, and my brother dragged me to improve. I went in through the back door the second time, and I have the courage to go in through the front..."

Shaw goes inside, squeezing his courage if he can't stop forever in front of a prestigious luxury whorehouse, even in Late.

"Prince Shaw, I've been waiting for you"

Diving down the main street, there is a well-maintained courtyard, and the whorehouse is built to surround it. Walking down the corridor with the owner's guide, Shaw was led to the room where Leticia waited.

Tonight Leticia is dressed in a long white silk coat, full of noble beauty that makes you feel the blood of the royal family is flowing.

"Prince Shaw, I'm glad you kept your promise."

Shaw stood gazing at the beautiful Leticia, but was prompted to sit beside him.

"Leticia, I..."

"If you drink a little alcohol, please forgive me."

He was not a very alcoholic Shaw, but drinks up Leticia poured him into a small glass glass cup all at once.

"May I have your concubine, too?"

Shaw gives Leticia her own cup and pours the liquor. Leticia looks into Shaw's unspoilt black eyes, smiles a little and then drinks up.

Leticia's white fingertips, pink lips, and smooth, glossy long hair...... no matter which part she takes and looks at, she feels polished beauty and Shaw is seen as boggling.

"My concubine wants Prince Shaw's baby."

"Huh?"

Leticia laughs lonely at the ridiculous dreams of a woman who has fallen into distress.

"I saw your sleeping face the first time I saw you, and I thought I wanted a child like this. I lived with the goal of becoming the First Lady only at the dawn of the season, and never thought about having a child… I felt like I wanted a child for the first time as I watched Prince Shaw's face sleep easily."

Shaw perceived Leticia's failure to think about having children was not only a fall on the struggle, but also a sense of burden in drawing Kesham's blood.

"Leticia, I hope your wish is fulfilled. I want you to have a baby, too."

Leticia grinned, taking Shaw's hand and disappearing into the next bedroom.

Leticia still gently rocks Shaw's sleeping shoulder in the dim room before dawn.

"Master Shaw, please wake up. It's morning."

Leticia wakes me up and gives Shaw a kiss saying it's beautiful to see in the morning. The two of us want to be flirting forever, but they tell us it's impeccable to go home from the whorehouse after the sun climbs.

Leticia didn't get to stay long at the whorehouse because she had a new season last night. Shaw was going to let Leticia live in the mansion Mia arranged for me for the time being.

"You can't go that far."

The suggestion is that Leticia, who has high pride, refuses and says she will move to the room she has prepared herself.

But you said you wanted to have my baby.

What happens to Shaw's promise last night while he strokes Leticia's beautiful hair? Ask.

"That's geisha manipulation. It is your pleasure to distract you. Did they really think that?

Bad girl hits the run. Embrace Leticia, and Shaw whispers she won't let go.

"Until the mitzvah, you can't live in the outhouse of Prince Wang, because first of all, it's under renovation. I have a mansion on the outskirts of Leyte. And Leticia needs some help."

Shaw frowned that he was not colorful, but explained the pearl farming plan to Leticia.

"Well, that would be nice if it came true. It would be a good income for a clever woman at hand, and it would increase the country's specialties."

Shaw was right about Mia. I reassure Leticia that it seems to be better to give her a job than a sweet oral complaint.

It was a colorful leticia, but I admire Shaw for being smart at the speed with which he reacts to pins when he just explained the matter of pearl farming a little, with more income for women and more country exports. If Leticia were on my side, I would think it would be fun to talk to her about everything, and I would sigh that I had to find a partner for this kind of life.

"I wish you would be my First Lady..."

Leticia smiles with a smile that she won't be able to do anything like last night. I kiss her so that she can suck on her beautiful curvy drawing lips and fool her into saying she's too colorful for the First Lady.

"That's troubling."

Leticia and Shaw laugh off. Leticia laughed so heartily, surprised that it had never been sold to a whorehouse before.

Seeing that the two discussions had been settled, the shopkeeper came into the room with Leticia's testimony.

The shopkeeper is relieved to hear that Leticia has accepted to take care of Prince Shaw. I had guessed that a prized Leticia was planning to become independent, but I had suggested that it would be dangerous if so many beauties lived alone.

"Leticia, you're gonna be happy."

When I said that, I gave the testimony to Leticia. Leticia nearly zeroed her tears because of this one testimony, but she smiled awesome and tore it to bits.

"Thank you for your help"

As a geisha, the struggle has been unknown, but with his head bowed to the shopkeeper, who was not treated unfairly, Leticia left Shaw and the whorehouse behind.

Little wrap One Leticia convinces me that Shaw looked suspicious but didn't want to take the stuff here.

I summoned Sands and headed to the mansion that Mia had been hearing about.

"Shaw, good for you! Congratulations! '

It was a tele show to Sands' blessing voice, but I was flying with Leticia in front of me because I didn't wear a saddle, so I ask worried she wasn't scared.

"No, it feels so good! I'm in the mood for everything to fly."

Even though I was foolish enough to still want Leticia to be the First Lady, Shaw has no choice but to give up because she can't be rational enough to be so attractive.

Mia had prepared a mansion near the coast, a short distance from the royal palace. Mia, without whom she was concerned, had hired a gardener and a few servants to escort her.

"Leticia, tell your head what you need."

The calm middlewoman head bows her head to Shaw and Leticia before guiding her through the mansion.

Leticia's room had many new clothes and underwear available, and she was thrilled with their attention.

"Master Mia arranged all this. I'd love to meet you."

The two of us had a slow breakfast and were just talking about Mia, the best keeper in the Southeast Islands.

"Leticia really wants to be the First Lady."

Shaw promised to let Mia see him, and when he kissed Leticia, he went back to the outhouse. I just returned home yesterday, and there was a pile of things I had to do.