In dreams of * * * *.

When I woke up, I was in the flower garden.

"... Munya?

Wake up the body that was lying down. Thank you. "I was asleep here" seems to be the body...

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!

I stretched out as much as I wanted. My head is choked neatly.

But I have no idea.

Where am I?

When is it now?

The memory of this me - Mary Plata - is uncertain.

Sure, stay home, your brother's home, he's messed up, and...

I hear weird voices, and then I don't remember.

The surrounding area is a flower garden as far as you can see. I don't recognize a place like this. Where am I? No, no way.

"... heaven?

Hey, me, dead?

Then I'm convinced of this beautiful flower garden. The sun's rays are pouring down with you, you're pompous, and you're really comfortable.

"I wonder if there's an angel or something"

Even though I may have died, it's like I'm not upset. I'm a little surprised by that myself. Just a little. Because this warm space removes anxiety and fear from me and makes me feel very happy.

Yes - I was feeling happy right now, along with a clear mood.

The witch killed me.

"... that? Witch?"

Yes, it was. The last voice I heard. He named it "The Witch of the North" or something.

I often put my arms together, leaned my neck, and thought,

"Well, come on"

You can't possibly tell if you think about it. Let's find an angel instead. If this is heaven, there must be.

I stood up and arrived just flickering around the area, and I walked out flustered.

It was right away.

As soon as I walked out, abruptly, a roofed table and bench - a gazebo appeared. It didn't come out all the time, it was as natural as it was there from the beginning. Maybe he didn't see it. Even though it's right in front of me.

Gazebo in the flower garden.

What a 'there is'.

Of course I'll go in.

"Wow."

There was a beautiful teapot and cup. There are also cookies. This must be good to eat. Heaven.

Sitting on the bench - for the first time there, I realized that my clothes were the piece I was wearing just before I died - I took the cup lid and tilted the teapot. The inside is tea. As expected. Transparent red filled the cup, and I mocked at its scented goodness.

- It's a very expensive one, here.

Even when I drank it gracefully like a "lady loud for tea," the taste of slight bitterness and not too strong tea leaves was exquisite, and happiness passed through my tongue and throat. Tasty enough to tease.

"Wow..."

Breathe out unintentionally.

Next, I'll also get a cookie. Crisp soft teeth. Sweet enough to make my cheeks hurt, but not persistent. It goes well with tea.

"Hey... that's heaven..."

When I give my thoughts with a sense of uninterrupted happiness,

"This is not heaven, my lady."

And I heard a cool voice in my ear.

"How about a replacement?

Turning around, a beautiful young man with blonde hair, dressed as if he had shaped the concept of 'aesthetic shape', was wearing the butler's clothes, holding a teapot and smiling with a grin. Unexpectedly fingering me.

"Angel, there he is"

"No, sir."

Dust.

"This is not heaven, my lady."

Beautiful lips that utter the same words as earlier. Its swinging voice makes my ears seem pregnant.

"You're loose, aren't you?

"- Ha."

I squeezed my sloppy face and saw the youth butler again. Cool. That's so cool. It's so cool I can't look straight at it. Dazzling. The sun or you.

"This is..."

The sun spoke.

"In your dreams. Mr. Mary."

They say, look directly at the blonde young man.

"In a dream?

"Yes."

Dust.

"My Lord, the Witch of the North - no, rightly, by the magic of the 'Witch of Time' you are now asleep"

"... but I'm awake"

"You are now asleep. Is that good?

"... Yes"

I couldn't help but smile.

"My name is Ronnie Mann. By the life of the Lord, I am in charge of your service. See you later."

"It's Mary Plata..."

Dust.

"This place is in a dream. It is a gift given to you by my Lord."

"No, I don't need that, so I just want you to wake me up."

"Tea, don't you want more?

"I'd like a drink."

"Cookies, how much do you want?

"Please"

"Are you here a little longer?

"Yes."

"Well, let me show you this."

When Beautiful Youth Deacon Ronnie showed her hand, there was a big mirror there.

It happened at some point. Definitely not until just now. But it existed naturally, like it had been there since the beginning.

Because it's in a dream. There's a lot going on, isn't there?

Or that's not the problem. It was shown there.

"With your brother, Prine......?

It's an early piece of equipment, and two of them were about to enter the dungeon.

Ronnie opens her mouth.

"Exactly. These two will now dive into the dungeon to save you."

"Oh, no, why?

"Because I heard you need the 'Sage Seed' deep in the dungeon to wake you up"

"Really?

"Really, in what sense?

"Huh?"

"'To the need for' sage seeds'. 'Really?'? Or against you two diving into the dungeon to save you. 'Really?'?

"Both?

"Let me just answer one question."

…… Bye, the latter "

"'Yes'. Those two dive into the dungeon to save you."

"No - that's what I'm talking about!

Unexpectedly I screamed.

"Because! Your brother has always wanted to try a dungeon!? That's because I want to catch up with Dr. Diego, because I want to be like Alexander the Gladiator, not for me!

"But the fact is, I'm diving into a dungeon for you"

"Let me quit! I don't like your brother twisting his dreams for me! Absolutely not!"

"When you do, you stay asleep, though?

"Fine! I have tea and cookies! And some handsome!

"Ultimate pleasure. But, well, don't be so angry. - Look, they're them, they're having fun."

And I'm going to show you two how it goes, Ronnie.

Brother and Prine in the mirror were indeed proceeding through the dungeon flirting in a friendly and enjoyable way.

Look at that. I...

"- Hey."

I was heartbroken.

The butler asks with a satisfied face.

"Because it doesn't make you angry?

"... what?

"I dived into the dungeon to save you, and I enjoy the adventure as if I had forgotten you. Normally, don't you have something to think about?

He told me to include it, and I laughed, yes.

You're so handsome, you know nothing.

"I told you earlier, didn't I? Brother, I've always wanted to dive into a dungeon. Even though the dream was finally coming true, I was about to give up telling you how talented my skills were. But I'm looking so happy and adventurous right now. With my favorite prine."

Monster - It shows you knocking down the slime and you two dancing together.

Good for you, I sincerely think. Confess again sometime. Probably because there must have been a mistake.

I say.

"I repeat. I'm so sorry your brother's dream could be twisted because of me. So that's it for those two. No, I like this. If I dare say so."

Look at the two rushing adventurers, I say.

"- Brother. Don't be in a hurry, hurry up and help me."

grinned, and the butler smiled.

"Excellent"

"... what is it?"

"It's great sibling love. And we understand each other very well."

"It's obvious. Because I'm a brother and sister. - What, that?

And then, realizing that, I do.

"So thanks to me, your brother thought to dive into a dungeon where he gave up once because his skills didn't work? What? I'd rather you thanked me. It's a loss. When I wake up, I want you to luxury something."

Phew, and I drank tea in a good mood,

"Now for now, please replace me"

The butler smiled showing the teapot.

- Good luck, brother. For me, above all for myself.

Support my brother in the mirror from the bottom of my heart.

And this cookie, it's seriously delicious.

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Dungeon Strategy - Day Nine.

the twelfth layer.

Down the stairs was the desert as far as I could see.

Sand, sand, and sand.

Sand even behind the stairwell. Sand and sand mountains. The sand is crumbling Gestalt.

- It's hot.

"Yes, Ra-kun."

When I complained about the sun falling on Gingilagine and the high temperatures like assholes, Prine had covered the cape of the cat god in no time.

"Oh, oh, oh, so cool. No, no, no, no, no."

"Eh heh, right?

"Heaven uuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Already, eheh?"

Prine's cloak is magically adjusted for heating and cooling.

But there is one problem.

It means we're both in the cloak of Prine.

Not narrow. Mi, and thanks to the cloak stretching out like a cat's body, we can afford about two. Thanks also to transparency, even from under the cape I can see around properly. It's a picture of what's going on out there.

So that's not the problem.

It is a prine outfit.

This genius girl, Lori Breast Demon, wears only terrible underwear under her cape. No, it's never a crazy bitch or anything, that's what it's all about.

The only chest bigger than the head is hidden at the tip, and the shorts are too small to see the hips and buttocks round. I have a lot of problems with my eyes.

I don't have a choice anymore.

"... yeah"

"Wow... Eh heh."

I carried the prine. That now you have that glossy limb in your sight...

"Rakun, Daisuki"

And she sticks with me. She's coming with me. She pushes her big tits all over her back.

"... oops"

In the cape of cat god, I went step by step through the desert, getting hot in another way.

Bearing a lover whispering love in his ear.

"- Ice Spear" Isicle Lance "!

Kiddo, kiddo!

I finally saw that when the prine on my back kicked the fifth body of a giant muchade-based monster in the desert with the magic of ice (I was fighting over it).

The twelfth layer only exists that huge building on the mapping.

I accidentally stopped and saw that in the triangle.

"That's..."

"Pyramid......!