Just change into a swimsuit and do some prep gymnastics on the beach. And I don't know what gymnastics to do when I say it, so it's a familiar radio gymnastics.
Towards the sea, I was abruptly called from behind when I was doing it.
"What are you doing dancing about?"
Turning around, Else, dressed in her swimsuit, stood. Behind that sister is also Lindsay.
They were both matching bikinis, but the color difference was in contrast to the one with white border on top and bottom of red for Else and the one with white border on top and bottom of blue for Linze. Below is a low rise that fastens the sides with strings.
Is Linze more embarrassed or is she weaving her pastel blue longer hoodie on top? Needless to say, we both have good styles, honestly, we have trouble doing things with our eyes. Still, I confirmed that your sister is slightly bigger.
"It's not a dance, prep gymnastics. It'd be tough if you suddenly went into the ocean and stuck on your feet, wouldn't it?
"I see. Let's do that."
That's not what I'm talking about. It is. Before I stared, Else gently turned her wrist and ankle, stretched her leg tendon, turned her hips, and then just walked into the ocean.
"Oh, is Lord Else the first? Then so will the awkward."
Soon Hachi, who had come to the side, laughs with pleasure. Hachi was wearing a thin purple bikini with a holterneck and sides tied together in a string. It's a secret that I had the idea of a salad and a red hundosi in the corner of my head. If you think about it, it's impossible because it's going to look like underwear.
But once again, the... big. Because I usually hold it down with a salad, or the gap between normal times confuses me.
Without even stopping me like that, Yae ran towards the sea.
"Linze doesn't swim?
"Oh, wow, I'm not very good at swimming so... I'm resting in the shade"
That's what Lindsay said and went under the sunshade. Hmm, Linze doesn't feel like her body is sturdy, so I want you to be careful with heat stroke or something.
"Winter night!
"Winter Night, brother!
Oh, now the little ladies are here.
Su is a yellow piece with a flickering frill on her chest, and Rene has a white dot pattern piece on the red ground with frills like a skirt on her waist.
Simply cute. I can deal with them with peace of mind without dogging them. Su had a floating wheel and Rene had a beach ball.
"Don't go too far offshore. It's shallow in here, but don't let it get away from everyone."
"I know. It's okay. Let's go, Rene!
"Yeah, Su Sister!
Drawing Rene's hand, Su rushes to the waves. You're getting along a lot. Because Rene is smaller, it feels like Su is making her sister wind.
"You're close."
"Whew!?
I was accidentally lagged behind by Mr. Cecil's voice, which was suddenly called. Will you kill the signs and stop approaching from behind! Occupational disease!
Mr. Cecil was in an emerald green bikini with a paleo of the same color wrapped around his waist. That in itself is nothing out of the ordinary swimsuit.
It's just that... more than eight volumes can swim my gaze. I thought it was big for a long time, but isn't that beyond "huge"? That's the older, adult charm (?) Fully loaded......
"Dear Su ~, Rene ~. Me too ~"
Mr. Cecil runs right in front of me.... Tayuta Yun.... Tayuta Yun. I said it twice because it's important.
"When it's big... I really think it floats..."
"What is it?
"Hiaaah!?
Behind him Mr. Lapis stood with a strange face. Not again! So don't kill the signs!
"What floats?
"Huh!? Oh, oh, the floating wheel! I wonder if it's floating properly!?
"... sounds fine though"
"Right!
Mr. Lapis, looking out at the shaggy Su's at sea, was in a swimsuit called a blue tube top and shorts. I have a silver basin in my hand for some reason.
"What's that?
"I need to work for once. Give your wives a drink."
Those Mr. Lapis pointed out with his eyes were the Queen and the Duchess relaxing in the beach chair under the parasol. There is a tropical drink on the table between them that I believe Mr. Lapis took.
"I wish Mr. Lapis could play too"
"Don't worry, I'll take turns enjoying it with Cecil properly"
Mr. Lapis walks to the "gate" that leads to the mansion with a smile. - You're a maid of honor. I guess that just means you belong to a made-up guild. Hmm?
His Majesty the King was jumping into the sea from the rocks if he thought it was something noisy. Hey, are you okay?!?... Oh, it's floating. Apparently it's deep over there. Continue and His Royal Highness and General Leon will also jump in. And everyone swims... what are you doing, those old men... You're too shabby.
"Winter Night."
Yumina came before me looking at the kings with a frightened eye. A cute white bikini fits well, frilled on the chest and hips. He circled around on the spot and turned his gaze to me.
"What do you say?
"You look great. Pretty."
"Eh heh. Thank you."
Is it because you think she's just a child that you get a compliment for being Yumina? Sure, I still don't doggie like any other girl. It doesn't look like Yumina's going to attack me yet.
"Mr. Winter Night, would you like to swim over there with me?
Yumina hugs me in my arms. [M] Um, hit me, I will, though. I have trouble judging whether it's intentional or unconscious. I didn't realize... you deserve to be old, you're growing quite a bit...
You're dodgy that you don't feel soft and seem to blush... me! What doesn't seem to be attacked yet, yes! It's not safe anymore!
"Ya, I need to check the ruins for once. We'll hang out when it's over."
Easily remove Yumina's restraint and promise to do so. Though he seemed a little dissatisfied, he seemed to have managed to figure it out.
"Then be sure to come when you're done."
That's what Yumina says and leaves a smile on her face, rushing down the beach to the Su 'a.
It was dangerous...... The fence is supposed to suck. No, there's nothing wrong with that.... you don't?
Yumina is adorable. That's for sure. I like it if you don't like it or not. But I'm not sure when they say it's paedophile.
Hmm, what if Yumina had a guy she liked - and she said she was going to marry him or something...... alle? Something... irritating.
Don't be a moya moya. Kind of disgusting.... This is jealousy, what is it... No, paternity instinct (?)...... I think so. I'm sure. Probably.
"What do you look so hard about?
"To?"
Turning around, there was Lene, who was somehow wearing a black sun umbrella, even though she was dressed in a bikini with white lace in an adulterous black. If you don't like being able to bake on the day, you should change into a swimsuit. I thought so, but I feel like losing if I get stuck. But what about a bold low-rise swimsuit with its toddler shape tied with a string around the side?
More concerned than that is the stuffed bear there wearing red and white border swimsuits like from the Daejong period and doing prep gymnastics.
"Are you swimming? Paula?"
Oh, my God! Like I said, Paula slapped her in the chest. Are you okay with this? Turning her eyes to Leanne, she sounded her nose fluttering.
"I didn't put" protection "on Dada. Waterproof is perfect."
That's amazing. "Protection". I'll put it on the phone later, too. Oh, Amber is on holiday in the tent for luggage where the smartphone is located.
"Well, let's just dive in"
When I walk out to the sea, a chick and Paula follow me. Are you sure you're okay......
When Paula entered the sea, she flipped at the waves and was pushed back as she rolled over to the sandy beach. Rise and run again to the sea. And pushed back into the waves again, rolling to the sandy beach...... infinite loop?
In the meantime, Arre decided to leave him alone and walked off the coast. Eventually when I lose my legs, I keep going on a breaststroke.
It sure was around here...... Breathe loudly and dive all at once.
The transparent sea gave me a clear glimpse of what spreads beneath its eyes.
This is certainly a relic. Various boulder groups line up as if they were stone circles, with small buildings like temples in the center of them. Further diving, peering into the entrance to the building, there was a stone staircase leading to the basement.
It's dark ahead and I don't know, but isn't it a pretty long staircase? So I stopped breathing, so I went back to sea.
Pfft, and take in the oxygen and dive again. Now he went down the stone stairs all at once, but turned back on his way to suffering. I can't! Not very much, but there's no way I can keep breathing. I have one minute at most. [M]
I wonder what's at the end of those stairs. I'd like to be sure, but at this point, this is the limit. I didn't get much results, but I couldn't do anything more so I decided to go back.
When I came back to the beach, I confronted the waves and there was Paula moving to wipe her mouth blood with her hands (which of course didn't come out) saying, "That's pretty much it..." Did you still do it?
Tell Leanne what you've seen and lie down on the beach.
"So it's totally the bottom of the ocean... Well, what do we do... Marion, but we'll have to bring him in."
"Marion?"
"The head of the aquatic tribe. My friend. I think she's fine because she can work underwater... but she doesn't want to go out in public..."
Um, and Leanne arms and thinks.
I thought that if you were an aquatic, you didn't have to be that child, but it seemed to be aquatic policy not to want to go out in public, or interfere too much with those on land, and it was difficult for others to bring you here.
"That's why I've always been willing to cooperate with Mismid Founding."
"That's my bargaining technique there. You're not a bad kid, and a hundred years of friends will help you read their thoughts."
Hundreds of years... Leanne's story is too big a scale to pin, right?
"Ma, let's do this today. All you have to do is play. They're going to resent you for being so monopolistic."
That's what Leanne said, and she went to Paula. Everybody?
And it smelled good to roast meat from nowhere. Stand up and look at those on the wind. There, in front of a large iron plate installed, Micah, wearing an apron in an orange bikini, and Claire, also wearing an apron in a black and white border bikini, were stirring her arms. Looks like you're getting along because you're both cooks.
Next to it, Mr. Ael, wearing a floral piece, had a metal container frozen by Linze. I wonder if that's ice cream. After-dinner dessert?
From the "gate" that remained connected to the mansion, Julio, Claire's husband, was carrying ingredients one after another. Straw hats are always available, as usual.
I walked out to everyone to help, but I turned my attention to the people along the way.
"What are you doing?
There are two butlers there in this hot weather wearing white gloves in black courtesy and peeking into the opera glass.
"We monitor the safety of Master Su."
"We also monitor the safety of the princess."
No, not too overprotective? What the hell is this brother? I mean, Mr. Reim's husband is His Royal Highness, and Mr. Reim's husband is me. Are you ignoring our safety?
Well, I couldn't seem to help myself, so I walked out to leave and fill my hunger.
I'm hungry.