Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.
Episode 158: Go to the Flowing Pool (3)
When I opened my eyes, it was dark there.
Thanks to the lights similar to the moon, the sight inside the large tent looks blurry......
"Oh, there you go. If Marie was here, she'd turn the lights on."
When I go outside the tent scratching my head, I realize that I don't need to worry about the lights. On the other side of the river, in the woods, we could see a blurry glowing space.
"Is that in the direction of our house? I wonder if you're working at this hour."
In the meantime, I decided to leave the bag and others alone and walk out towards you.
I don't often walk in a dark world. The jet lag with the dream world is about half a day, mostly because morning to evening is the main activity time.
But if you take a nap in Japan like now, this world will be at midnight. Because of this, I don't have the habit of holding Matsuaki and other tools together as a darkness control.
I came to pick you up because I'm going to the pool, but I wonder if Uridra is there.
What I'm wondering is that the black cat looked grumpy in the car? I got off Marutai instead of the bridge wondering if there was anything wrong with it.
Walk slowly down the trail, sounding like an owl.
As I go along remembering the smell of the night, the smell of the trees, the moist and calm nights, I see the freshly built gardens.
"Yeah, it's been kind of like a garden these past few days"
Pompous and swarming trees are like friends who are leaning against each other somewhere.
I still miss the view now, but Shirley manages to capture life and death, so it'll be busy soon.
At the end of the blurry light, two people sat back in a stone chair waiting. The large table is lined with drawings of the house and surrounded by cooking tools. A secret base for architecture, so to speak.
Well, Uridora at the time... she's turned her blinding eyes to this one.
"Whoa, here we come. Look, it's Shirley. That's the face of a man who doesn't even think about my bathing suit while I go shopping."
Oh well, and the translucent Shirley covers her mouth with her hands, is that true? and I'm going to lean my little neck.
In those innocent eyes...... more sweat streamed down my back.
No, no, it's a misunderstanding, isn't it? Uridora can make her own swimsuit, and she doesn't know the size of her body in the first place.
Before I put the excuse out of my mouth, the Magic Dragon pointed at me with an apparition.
"Besides, I'll look at Marie's bathing suit and keep it stretched out under her nose. Lucky to see this! the sketchy face of a man who thinks, then."
"Wow, no! Don't use video magic!
No, you're already panicking about the boulder!
I didn't think I'd be able to show my dusty face, "Kawa-eh," about the size of a TV.
Shirley is also approaching with a snack and looking seriously with blue sky eyes...... sorry, I'm embarrassed and dying.
If it is falling to the table without strength, Uridora, on the contrary, becomes more energetic.
"Hmm, I don't know who did it, I didn't quite wake up my demon to dairy the elves."
"!? No way, you knew!?
Oh, they said it was a failure.
I realized it was a guided interrogation because she had a - a more bottomless grin on her.
"Hmm, Hmm, how did you dairy each other? What, am I supposed to protect both of my privates? Well, you know what, I might get in the way, right?
Oh well, and when Shirley gets close to being intrigued too...... I'm already surrendering. Or how is Shirley sparkling her eyes when she's shyly dyeing her cheeks?
As far as I'm concerned, I get held from behind to my shoulders disappointed and woken up with strength. You'll have a bright red face, but there's a Shirley on the front with her nose humming into excitement, and she reminds me what a living hell is all about.
"Come on, say it then. What kind of evil did you do?
And it's a mean voice whispering in my ear. No, but you can hardly see Uridora's face looking so fun.
Or Shirley's face is close! How interested are you in what happened with Mr. Elf!?
I don't have a choice, suppose I bring out the heirloom's sword?
Think of it that way, and when you exhale one of your noses, you turn your eyes to Uridora.
"... well, weren't Uridora interested in ramen? I don't have a choice, I thought I'd eat with Marie and go home."
"Well, wait. Bye! Is that a light skinship right now? The swimsuit is my ability, I was born a demon (creator), and it's like there's nothing wrong with it!
They finally took the headlock off, and I'm free. After all, what you need to have is ramen info.
For some reason, Shirley seemed sorry, but I want you to know I'm the limit, too.
Now, that's why we head to the tent, which is the bed we slept on earlier.
Shirley, who drops you off, follows you in a light foothold to float into the air. And I've made gestures to tell you something at my fingertips.
"Hmm? You want to grab it on my shoulder? Of course it's good, but will you touch it?
The grin and she grins, then grabs my shoulder softly. Then, feeling just a little warm at his fingertips, Fluffy Shirley - floated to the universe.
I see, because of my assimilation in Japan for a while, I may have acquired the technique of grasping at my soul.
He made her dresses as thin as the water, and was often taken possession of her.
"So, if you don't mind, will Shirley come too? Swimming in the water, in a place called the pool?
But to the invitation, she shakes her head when she sifts.
Apparently, it is also necessary to manage the forest. He's working with us in the labyrinth. He's probably spending some other time managing the forest.
She looks like a biological woman when she's in the labyrinth, but now she's translucent as usual. I'm sure that's also focusing on managing the forest.
I went back to the tent and was told what was going on in her life as she laid the blanket.
"Then when you want to come visit, maybe you can take a break from the labyrinth that day. I'm going on a trip to Izu soon, so if you're interested?
Fluffy and blanket me, she grins. Apparently, he's interested.
Then he showed me Shirley's drawings of what it means to fall asleep.
"Hey, are these third tier demons? That's a cute illustration like a colored pencil."
"You can't just think of that as a drawing."
Whispering so, take off the blanket and go next door. Uridra slips herself. She gets her arm pulled, and when she pillows there, she gets her long black hair back.
"Well, sometimes I try to taste Marie's feelings from the front."
"Of course I don't mind, but don't hold it too hard"
Lighting her dewy shoulders in the moonlight, she leans back a little more.
When was the last time she was taking off her clothes, she gets ridden off her thighs in a futon? And what bothers me is Shirley's book, "It's not just a drawing".
If you look at it again, the drawings seem to be buried about a few pages.
Then I realize that things like lizards fill a whole page and anything else fits small.
"Well, you'll soon realize that. Shirley also has different characteristics from adventurers..."
That's what I say, and she gets the absences.
The body temperature warms up the futon and slowly adjusts the body temperature toward sleep. As she touches her slippery back and deposits herself in the same way, the warmth increases even further.
"Hmm, the temperatures of the mulch get sleepy. Munya, ramen......"
The dragon slept well.
My body is more relaxed, and to the soft comfort of my naked body, I get drowsy until me.
I just need to say hello to Shirley before she falls asleep.
"Good night, Shirley. If you want to come to Japan with me, you can always possess me."
With the moonlight on her back, a grin and she smiles.
It may reassure you that the shadow you feared for solitude is gone.
Now she has motherhood watching over her children and makes them smell good like the sun somewhere.
Anxiety-free expression is something I really like.
My consciousness slowly becomes obscure as I am stroked through my hair.
I remember seeing the shadow of my mother one day, she always seemed anxious.
So I guess, I can be relieved from the heart.
Well, the furrow rang at the end.
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At first, I heard a loud voice saying, "Shah."
I wake up, and then I regain consciousness.
Into view is the view in the car surrounded by curtains, bright sunshine on it.
No, no, more than that, in the middle of the day car, I'm being held by a naked brunette... big problem.
"Wow!!
I shouted, but the brunette I'm holding is putting her pompous lips on her clavicle, and she's getting a pleasant sleep. I felt so comfortable, I cling to me trying to wake myself up, and I got laid in the back seat.
"Ah, Uridora! Let me see your butt round......!
"Uh-oh, I don't mind in five minutes."
But even though I wake up, I'm no match for the dragon's power, and when I can rub my lump and head...... sorry, I can't open my eyes anymore and I can't do it on my own.
"Marie, please!
"Totally already, so I told you to fix your naked sleeping habits... Get ready, Uridora!
At that time, pa-chan! The sound echoed in the car.
Biri and the Magic Dragon tremble, but I can't even open my eyes when my face is covered in soft things.
"Come on, sleepyhead Uridora, do you want to get your ass slapped again?
"Okay, okay, I'm gonna wake up. I'm gonna wake up! Damn, she's a hell of an elf girl. I didn't know you were gonna slap a dragon's ass..."
At the end of the day, he stretches out, and his soft body moves away. Thanks to you, I was finally able to exhale in relief.
I am also used to this kind of Uridora awakening, so I decide not to open my eyes and wait.
"Hmm, I'll wear a bathing suit and a pair of them."
Um, you'll never be able to open your eyes on this. The sight of you slowly dressed in your swimsuit should be spreading as you straddle over me.
I just wonder if you'd like Uridora to learn a little more about shame. Even if you go outside naked, you probably just don't care about yourself.
"Oh, do you want to hang out with me? You look lovely in different colors."
"Hmm, Marie's white and blue, right? Then I am pink and white. No, I don't want to throw away the black either."
Um, when are you getting used to Marie, too?
Even if you look sleepy, for once I'm a man, right?
"Thus I wear an embroidered chalker around my neck, even in combination with a black bra..."
"Wow, that looks better! Put something different on me, too!
Um, I was wondering if you'd like me to stop putting on a swimsuit fashion show.
For some reason I was stuffy, while I was going to have a sleepy time.
Okay, I'm a bummer, but should we go to the pool?
Going out of the parking lot, I heard glass buildings similar to the botanical gardens, and fun cheers so far.