Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Slowly open your eyes.

Brand new sheets and more white and shiny girl hair than that.

It conveys a moist feeling between your fingers, and when you stroke it, it smells just a little sweaty.

The exhalation hits the clavicle and tickles.

The girl is somewhere defenseless, wrapping her arms and feet around her. Maybe that's why I always feel worried.

Clear neck muscles, long eyelashes that get spotted, and the body that snuggles in because of the light pajamas are soft.

I'm attracted to fuzz and something, hugging the girl's body. Then you can feel luxurious creases and spine ups and downs in the palm of your hand.

It was soggy and pleasant, and my chest was satisfied.

The girl falls asleep and breathes a lovely sleep. Slowly the elf's eyes open as he stares at its bright lips.

Yeah, maybe I've been waiting for this.

I probably wanted to see the sight of waking up in Japan and opening my eyes very similar to purple crystals (amethysts).

Girls differ from people only by sushi.

Vibrant eyes glow like gems, so much so that fine skin becomes greedy to touch.

I don't know if it's the elves or Mariabelle's charm again.

The girl's thighs, which were put on her hips, only added a little strength.

entangled, and cuddled, and at the same time, blurted his whole body. The adorable outstretch of being has been in front of me, and then I've turned to my tearful eyes.

"Ugh, good morning, Ichiro. Uh, maybe a little, but I'm glad you closed your eyes."

Yeah? I don't know what that means.

Close your eyes as they say, and you can only see a little girl approaching you in the meantime. And his lips were enveloped to the plump and soft.

Oh well, I think I bonk that Uridora isn't raising kids today...... etc.

It may be a luxury for an awakening morning to get a puffy, luscious feel while being stroked behind the neck. Reaching for the neck muscle in the same way, along with a tight feeling - just a little girl gasped.

Gabari! and the elves wake up physically.

Reddening my face and covering my lips with my hands makes me round my eyes. What happened and when I reached out, I got slapped right out of my little hand.

The girl who turned around looks resentful somewhere.

"You must not touch. Do you understand?

"Hmm? But how the hell... Fucking hell!

The cucumber and the cheeks made my eyes black and white. [M]

"You're a total prankster, Kazhiho, I'll give you this"

My cheeks are pulled as soon as my stomach is full and I enjoy my thighs and buttocks. It's called an uplifting look, it's quite powerful.

Hmm, this could be scarier than the demons on the third level of the ancient labyrinth.

Yes, in fact, the third tier was a clap out. No, I guess that's my feeling.

The level of enemies rises exceptionally, and many are stronger than ever before. But for that matter, enemies began to emerge that would discern the essence of Uridora and Shirley.

Then they ran away from Stacora, and then they would never show up again.

Pour the iced tea into a glass, then serve it to the jellyfish drifting through the room. What falls from the tease is impurity free ice, which cools the heat all at once, even when brewed.

Yeah, yeah, ice spirits are handy. Occasionally, though it can be sucked into the freezer by a calf.

Eyes on the table, the elf girl sits back loosely and reaches out "thank you". I sat down in my chair with my mouth shut and my throat pounding.

"It's kind of weird, the third tier. I'm afraid I couldn't fight a burning dragon."

"Oh, it's better to be easy. I don't mind because I'm enjoying your cooking."

With that said, Marie begins to bind her long hair.

I realize that just on TV I do morning cartoons and imitate the hairstyle of it. Brush it up, then bind it to the left and right of your head and you'll be reborn into a twin tail.

White hair, clear skin and jewel-like eyes make me think I can use some magic.

Oh, speaking of which, Marie, can you use magic normally? Well, the hairstyle choices seem to fit in a way.

With that in mind, when I get the ribbon to get closer to the cartoon, I decide to help the girl.

But I can't hide my long ears with this haircut. Should I leave my hair behind? No, then the twin tails will collapse, and I will suffer. [M]

"It's not like we can't fight, is it? Weak opponents are coming at us like Uridora and the others are unaware."

"Yeah, well, just as far as I'm concerned... you know, a man is what makes you want a battle of limits critical."

I have no idea. She says, "Is that right?" I snort.

No, well, you certainly don't know, the romance you're looking for in the dungeon.

Well, we've been attacking the labyrinth for a few days since then, but so far so good, contrary to what we expected. I just don't care if this peace breaks down once in a while. Mostly for the romance into battle.

A major feature of this layer can be given a lot of intelligent demons.

Naturally, enemy attack patterns are increasing and meetings are held every now and then to share what to do with them.

About magic amplifying organs that can be described as weaknesses, how to destroy them, the order of enemies that defeat them, etc.

"And Doula is reliable. Even though our cooperation front (Reid) is all personalized, it would be well divided in meetings, wouldn't it?

"It was a surprise. Her level is low, but she seems to be in control. Maybe, but there's also a healer."

Her Andalusite squad focuses on recovery, barriers and other backups. Then grasp the overall situation and capitalize on the strengths you are trained in how to cover.

In that sense, it might be ideal for a recoverer (healer) to put the whole thing together.

Doola scores a goal for everyone, and Zella, the weather, relieves the tension in her shoulders. Though not a couple of comics talent, I can impress you with the breath-taking collaboration.

"Of course, it also has powerful firepower. We, the Diamond Squad, and a grandfather named Gaston. That's what makes the whole thing work."

A girl's pencil even dances on her near-use notebook.

The basic roles will be divided into reprimands by Eve and Zera squads, Pseli squads guarding the front, Doula squads guarding the rear, and our squads marching.

Placement shifts according to the number and characteristics of enemies are the role of Zella Squads with the flexibility they have before them.

Adding Marie's 3D terrain fluctuations to it will create a simple fort. After all, Marie only exerts her power in mass combat, especially with the contribution of the opponents by the Tower's watchman (Prison Keeper).

"Um, I heard there's only 45 of them all, but I wonder if this size is the easiest way forward"

"Well... in my opinion, there's a lot less people pulling their legs. You're right, I don't think it's going to be beneficial to have as many of them as possible."

The law of working ants is famous, but it can be the same situation.

Those who think they are okay with not working are prone to escape when in crisis. It's an action because you're relinquishing your responsibilities from the beginning, but that'll pull you all the way down to your hips.

Then it's better not to be there from the start.

"Thinking about it, don't even know why Master Aja is obsessed with a few elites. Well, it's interesting to know that we attack in groups."

The next challenge is to receive supplies such as consumables and food.

Returning to the headquarters of the second tier will just be a loss of time. It's also difficult to pick it up in small numbers given the danger, so we all have to head there.

"I have another problem. Look, we're only acting differently when we sleep, right? We've been negotiated several times by Doula to rest together."

"Um, when they attack us without us, it can be a mess."

That too, just in case Uridora stays over there, raising her children.

If anything, he'll rush, and it'll be hard to be the worst accident. Instead, I know she's getting stressed day by day.

Well, basically, because Uridora doesn't like collective action.

And is it also a challenge that the information on this hierarchy owner doesn't come out as if?

I don't mind so much right now, but Shirley in the front tier had the peculiarity of showing up frequently, albeit hierarchically.

If it shows up the same way, we need to keep our minds open.

And so on and the notebook is filled with the status quo, and the challenges one after the other.

It seems to be our personality that makes us passionate about this stuff, and it's already 8: 00 if you keep realizing it.

"Oh, I shouldn't. I've been thinking about the labyrinth all weekend."

"Mm, I totally forgot about Uridora, too. I hope you're not mad at me."

Think of it as something else, head under the magic fixture by the bed.

Speaking of summer weekends, we should of course have a summer event. With that in mind, we speak brightly to the black cat who appeared.

"I'm going to go buy a swimsuit. I'm going to the pool, but if you're interested, do you want to pick me up in the dream world along the way?

Make your eyes sparkle, bye-bye! and Uridora rang out cheerfully.

Speaking of which, I wonder if you've ever taught me about ramen before. Because of this, my mouth was smeared and my pink cat tongue licked.

If you open the curtain, it's a lot clearer out there.

Looks like a great pool day.