A two-headed carriage lightly runs through the streets of the woods.

The temperature should be higher with the noon approaching, but the interior is surprisingly cool and comfortable.

The strong daylight that marks the beginning of summer is blocked by trees lining the left and right of the street.

The air, which contained intense oxygen, smelled strong green.

"Um, Miss Mary. Louta, don't you feel like you've grown up again?

Miranda, who sat face-to-face with the lady, wants to look at me and be surprised.

"Wahoo (Ha, ha, no, it's my fault)"

I turned around and shrunk my body.

"Really? We're still growing up."

The lady hugs me all the time.

That's right, lady. You have a clean mind that has no doubts.

Stay with the lady.

I think it's still going to be big though.

The lady is forced to put her ass next to me and still happy with my hairy hair.

I think it's pretty narrow, but the lady better hit me than cramped.

"Mary loves you about Louta. I'm jealous. Wow."

Hecarte sitting face to face with me tickles his nose with his fingertips as he invites him.

Stop. I'm gonna sneeze.

I mean, I leave.

"Buuuuuuuuuuu!!

I stuck my face out the window and sneezed a lot.

Ugh, I got a runny nose.

"What are you doing?"

Looking in the direction in which he was called out, there was Zenobia sitting in the podium and manipulating the horse.

That gaze, which used to be a killer, is soft now.

He takes out the handkerchief in a frivolous manner and rides himself out.

"Look, don't move. I'll wipe it."

I get my droopy nose soaked and refreshed.

"Wow. (Thank God, Xenovia)"

"Or don't get me wrong. Because what could be a Falks dog is unbearable."

Turn away, Zenobia leans back to driving the carriage.

I'm going to brush up on Tundele, Xenovia.

I know. When the lady is pretending to be me, she looks at me from behind with envy.

Come on, Zenobia. Throw away your sword and call me.

"Wahoo (um, the air is good. It's a great nap day)"

No such thing as the smell of demons drifts from the woods.

The Gallows seem to be doing a good job.

They must still be hunting malicious demons today.

I haven't been to see you in the last few days, and you want to take a souvenir with you at night?

Under the big tree that stopped the carriage, I was behaving.

"Swimsuit, is it?

From across the carriage, I hear Mr. Miranda.

At the lake, Hector called in the women.

"That's right. Clothes to wear when swimming. Hey. I bought it unexpectedly because it happened to be sold when I went out to the city."

"Nevertheless, isn't this any different from underwear......!?

Xenovia's outrageous signs come through.

I wonder what kind of swimsuit they gave me.

Your delusions are swelling.

"You're naked in the bath."

"No, that being said, this is outside and..."

"We're the only ones here, and it's gonna be okay."

Push it.

"Nyan (because it happens to be a lie or something. I was out buying out as much as I wanted for today. I bought a luxury clothing store for a price that was going to pop my eyeballs)"

"Wow."

You weren't supposed to be in the carriage, but you were following me.

"Nyah (If you're at Mr. Louta's, you can always jump.)"

If I looked up, there was a red cat lying on a tree.

I guess I've been transferring with spatial magic.

"Nya-na (If your husband is, aren't you looking good or honest? You've lived too long to deal well with people, I'm sure. Look, my grandma wants to play with my grandson, but it's like she can't fit well. It's like fishing with stuff because there's no talking about it)"

"Wow (you, saying that again...)"

"Ginny (......!? Oh, no, your husband! What I thought was in my mouth......! Oh, no! I don't like it! I don't like being able to put my tentacles on. Oh!

Are you exchanging readings with Hecarte, Nafra is smothering on his own on a tree.

A foreleg stretched toward the carriage fell patty, as I gave up.

I mean, tentacles. Hey.

I'm afraid of Nafra's body.

One of these days, you'll break through your belly and something won't pop up.

Only the lady's voice cannot be heard while the exchange between Hecarte and the Zenobiahs can be heard.

"Ah, lady!

If I thought so, Mr. Miranda called the lady to a halt.

Shortly afterwards, a lady pops out of the shadow of the carriage.

"What do you say, Louta? Do you look good?

A lady in a two-piece swimsuit twirls around in front of me and pulls her torso back.

He had a very nice smile on his ear with a long, sarcastic blonde hair and a slightly shy look at his teeth.

"Wow! (It looks super good! It's so cute!

If I wasn't a dog, I'd be proposing right away.

My lady is cute. It's the cutest thing in the world.

"Oh, no way..."

I don't know if it's finally happening, Ren is groaning at me on the back.

"Lord Miranda, I can't help it. You can't just let a lady dress like this..."

"Right. Be prepared."

From behind the carriage, a few minutes after I hear a mess and a rub of clothes, the two come out of the shadow of the carriage.

Mr. Miranda puts her arms under her chest in embarrassment, and Zenobia is reopened and royal.

They were both no less than the lady, wearing highly exposed swimsuits.

Mr. Miranda's white swimsuit is wrapped with a paleo-like thin cloth around her waist.

Paleo had a circle of colorful flowers to describe the splendour hidden in clarity.

Xenovia wears a crimson swimsuit that is even more flashy than the color of her red copper hair.

The frills decorating the area around the chest were creating an imbalance, and that was the gap that was bringing out the young woman we have.

Eye bliss. This is eye bliss.

What is this, heaven?

Hector, what are you gonna do with this reward?

"Oh, oh. What's the matter, Louta? Just look at this one."

"Jiro, don't look.... Idiot"

Light up. It's stubborn.

Get your tongue out, haha, but I'm not a little suspicious because I'm a dog!

"It took me a while to get it on."

With all the beatings, Hecarte came out.

He softens his long silver hair and walks refreshingly.

In the meantime, my gaze was condensed to a single point.

It's frivolous.

Let's say it again.

It's frivolous.

I've been thinking about this since I was in the bath, but this guy's got a hell of a body.

My body shape is thin, but my white skin seems soft wherever I touch it.

A stringy black swimsuit is intricately eating into the flesh, which gives it an even more fancy vibe.

What a horny outfit.

You can definitely take it off if you swim with it.

It was a costume that I didn't feel was intended for use elsewhere.

"Nyah... (that outfit, you're almost a crazy bitch...)"

Nafra, who had survived, is saying something extra again.

As Hector turned his gaze, Nafra was stiff as he had been struck by an electric shock and fell pounding from the top of the tree.

"How about Louta-kun, as long as Nafra is punished later. You got something to say?

Bubba, I'm sorry.

If I say something like that, it will definitely be erased.

No, I don't even think so.

It's so beautiful, Hector.

"Wow, wow (no matter how you look at it, it's a reward. Thank you so much)"

I'm glad it's a dog.

Really good.

Let's not forget this sight for the rest of our lives.

I took care of the treasure footage as a permanent memory in my brain.

"Chu (oh, wow, still......!

Len is stunned by his trembling voice.

"Chiu! (I didn't think so...! Are you having an affair with these guys...?!

I'm having an affair. What is it?

"Choo-choo! Why not? You mean you don't respond to my glossy Ethereal Scale and you're going to have an affair with such a crackling, scalless female!

"Wahoo (no, do you feel porn on the scales or something? He's the owner of any advanced sexuality. even one of your boobs and then call me after you've grown it)"

You're more or less a rat now.

Either way, it's unresponsive.

"Chiu! (Nice, nice, nice!! I regret it! I regret it!

"Wahoohoohoo (stay! Hey, don't bite! He said he was! Oh, this is a seriously painful one!?

"Chiu! Choo! (Xu's! Mr. Xu's! There's something called me. Awwwwwwwww!

"Wah-ooh (no, no, no, no, no, no, no!!?

Afterwards, I was so bitten that Len bled out that I was to go down under the tree with Naphra.