"Maybe it was good for Perla Vento, but I'm not subtly convinced"
Night. Couple bedrooms. No, the husband and his wives' bedroom.
In the meantime, one person at a time will be in the same rotation, and today it was Valtrude's turn.
The beds are divided, and it doesn't mean what you do. In the extreme, I'm just in the same room.
But Valtrude liked this time without accumulating.
The space is very relaxing with a hint of light emanating from the "Light Fire" produced by Yut and the incense prepared by Kagra cooked.
I never really thought about it before, but I guess this is what comfort is all about, Valtrude thinks.
I don't care. It's not the same as being all over it.
Talk to your loved ones, surrounded by the satisfaction of having a full day today.
There is a good relaxation, but also a grumpy exhilaration. It's hard to put this strange feeling into words.
Does Yut feel the same way? If so, I'd be very happy. You'll feel like rising to heaven, too. In fact, put aside the fact that you've been to heaven.
But from the look on his face immersed in the openness of finishing the day's work, as usual. I don't know what you think, I can't read that emotion.
It's like I want to hear it and make sure, like I want to leave it ambiguous.
Not even inside Valtrude's chest like that, Yut opened his mouth heavily.
"I'm not convinced, I'm leaving the golem to you?
"Yes."
Earlier thoughts like maidens disappear in an instant, and the will of the warrior dwells in his eyes. Both of them were Valtrude.
"Then it's not an alliance."
"In my hometown, an army of allies is stationed."
"Isn't that subordination, not alliance?
"No more, I shouldn't"
Suddenly, Yut turned true.
Valtrude doesn't know what to do. But if Yut says so, that's the right thing to do. The stay was only for a few years, but it seemed to be a fairly advanced world, and I guess there are things I can't imagine.
"Well, actually, the problem is, you can't have one of us in the air garden all the time, and it's just going around the back after you let me know about it in Message."
It was best to have a guardian, says Yut.
"I guess that's true..."
Leaks a small dissatisfaction as she sits holding her knees on the bed.
That slightly-lipped look shot Yut's heart out beautifully, but Valtrude doesn't notice. I can't tell you anything about Yut.
"Isn't that a little unethical?
"... hey, I don't know about that"
Yut's careless reply, which was viewed by Valtrude.
But immediately rebuild your thoughts and posture and continue your words.
"Something, Parra Vento was happy with. I guess I missed you alone."
"Then more and more, could someone have put it down...?
Nor would Red Fire Dragon Parra Vent dream of being sympathetic to her by her allies.
"I don't know when they're coming. I'd also like to have them stationed there waiting for the enemy. I don't know what kind of danger you're in."
If it is the escape destination for Larsia, who stepped on the tail of Ritna and Elizabeth, it may be.
That's what I thought Yut, but Perla Vent should also have the right to choose.
"I didn't make a golem to make it easier. Golem is the best match, and it's easier."
"... well. Let's just say I think so."
Valtrude accepts Yut's words with a smile like a blossoming flower.
It may not be the best, but it is definitely the second best. More than that, it just makes me selfish.
"Think about it, isn't it going to be the subject of a story, such as the dragon on the ruins and the golem that protects it"
"Just look at the surface. Sure...... If Zhu Yan notices, it's going to suck."
"Hurry up, next one"
"He doesn't seem to like it."
But I don't know what you're busy with, but if you think it's funny. And if you come up with it, it's the work of creativity that you have to output.
At least, you'll be able to please the goddess of beauty and art.
"Well, the play's about to be my first day, okay?"
Acorn's virgin work, The Princess Knight of the Diaspora and the Faithful Subordinate, hears that archery and the production of major tools and props are going well.
It won't get in the way, so Yut summed up the story to try to talk to me when I had the chance.
"Oh, yeah, yeah. I'm talking about the air garden, but I can't say we'll never make it."
"Really? I don't think there are enemies like that..."
"I'm here. For example, Jii and Ray Cruz from Vainamarinen attack us on the set."
A confrontation that will be a reproduction of the militancy.
Not an entirely unlikely future.
"I see.... thats, dunno"
"Don't bullshit me."
Yut lay in bed, stabbing the nail knowing it was useless to say.
I feel like I've fallen asleep. Yut in this condition is warm with his body temperature rising. It was only a little shame not to hold that muck in my chest.
"I was wondering if it would be better to do a little bit of weighing."
King Alsace will be delighted.
"Why is this country as combatant as a great man?"
Valtrude and Alsace, relative to Vainamarinen and Ray Cruz.
I guess that was a future forecast that I didn't want to think deeply about.
Yut meditates his eyes and opens his mouth again.
Speaking of King Alsace, I have to report Val.
You want to sleep pretty much, the words are slow.
It was a more obscure tone than usual, but I don't hate Valtrude.
You can see many aspects of someone you like. Really, it's a happy time.
"Uhm. I can't keep my mouth shut forever. I can't be unfaithful. But, Yut."
"Hmm?"
"I will not be present in the report. I want you to take Acorn or Alcia."
"You care about Momentum Momentum?"
The spell of "Momentary Travel" may affect the lives you have lived in.
The result of the commissioning was also inconceivable, and the suspicion was still not clear. Though the gods, they are not omnipotent. Especially when it comes to the transfer to Earth, I guess you really don't get it.
"There's that, too, but for a while I'm on the back. Impress me that Yut has a wife besides me."
"Val......"
Valtrude took his gaze firmly from Yut, who opened his eyes.
We're all ready for consciousness.
Not without jealousy, of course, but more than that, I want the two dear ones to taste this happiness as well.
Valtrude was unconsciously rubbing his abdomen.
"Speaking of which, before, did they tell you to marry each other's children?"
One case where Alsace, then a prince, tried to get the king's proof and was to face the blood-sucking Marquis Zieg Alto Crewing.
Not so long ago, but I feel nostalgic.
"Something's going to happen. What's the matter..."
"I don't know if he's a prince or a princess, but he'll have his say"
I'm never going to force you.
You can say no if you like, or if you don't want to.
That's my boy's choice, too.
Then it would be up to the parents to help.
"If you just look like Val, you wouldn't be saying no from the other side. Instead, there's no element of me."
"What about that? Sure, a strong sense of responsibility like Yut is going to be a big deal..."
I may still feel fast, but in the near future, the future to visit.
I thought about it, and only when, they were both falling asleep.
The next morning, Valtrude woke up with the sunrise.
A lifestyle that hasn't changed since I was in the village of Ozlick, my birthplace.
Be up-to-date, pray to God, and train.
A new habit was recently added to the indispensable routine.
"Hehe. Well, you're asleep"
Yuut sleeping happily in the bed next door - a magic fixture (magic item) that means you get double the rest, Huberd's bed.
I smile so happy that Yut can't beat me as I stick my index finger to that cheek.
If Yut sees it, he will definitely reach the realm of oblivion. At the same time, it is impossible to encounter it.
The general sense of beauty and ugliness is not well understood by Valtrude.
He is also indifferent to his own appearance, so much so that occasionally, he can turn his weird gaze and expression from acorns.
Therefore, although it may differ from the reputation - in Valtrude's eyes, Yut's appearance was reflected in a neat and beautiful face.
If Larsia hears, she's going to spit sugar, but for Valtrude, that's the truth.
That's not why, but I never got tired of watching it forever.
Neither does Yut have any sign of waking up at all.
"Every day, you must be tired"
One end of that responsibility is undoubtedly on itself.
I think I'm sorry, and I appreciate it.
But I was glad to hear that.
I have a real sense of being loved.
When I think of it, nature and my whole body are lit by fire and my instincts as a woman are stimulated.
As he conveyed his gratitude, Valtrude stroked Yut's hair. The brunette with the exposed hand was addictive to do so in a prolonged manner.
Nevertheless, we cannot do so forever.
"Yut, get some rest"
Speak heartfelt words and mouth lightly. If I don't lighten it up, I might wake you up. Patience here.
Leaving Yut with regret, he makes a great stretch.
From now on, it's morning training.
You can't be lazy.
They tell me not to be too unscrupulous, but Valtrude didn't really care.
Here is the crystal Yut and I loved each other.
How can we not be born safely?
This is neither confidence, let alone overconfidence. Undisputed, I was sure.