160 Long, short night.

"Take a bath first"

When he entered the house, Mistral had urged him to do so.

"Yeah, I can't go in there without the landlord."

Mistral's parents, Mr. Askles and Mr. Cornelia, have not returned yet.

"It's okay. Those two were drinking, so I'm sure it'll be late."

"Well, from Mistral..."

"Hehe, from the boy, please"

Apparently, I was too reluctant to dig a grave. I noticed because Mistral showed a slightly lit trick. Apparently, you're embarrassed to get in after yourself.

It's hard to care for a girl. Training in dragon sword dance is also important, but if you don't study these places properly, you'll be disappointed.

"Then don't hesitate"

I am guided to the Mistral and headed to the bathroom. [M]

"I'll bring you a change of clothes, come in."

"Yeah, thank you"

The village of Mistral comes with many visitors from outside the village. That was Dragon Temple's Dragon Treasure Ball purpose, or now a messenger about the Dragon Peak Alliance. For this reason, various things were joint throughout the village for the purpose of interfering with those who came from outside.

The best part is that we all make meals and we all eat them. And the bath, of course, has something in common. There was a separate bath for men and women at the end of the long house, which was also used by many residents of the village. We, too, usually take a bath there.

But I also have a proper bath in my personal home. Like Mistral's home.

Instead of a joint bath tonight, I was to be allowed to use the bath at Mistral's house.

Take off your clothes and go to the bathroom. Bathrooms filled with hot air are softly warm. It's a good time to say summer, and personally a cold water bath, but thank you Dragon Nation people, they seem to like hot baths.

Check the hot water temperature, make sure it's not extra hot, wash your body and go to the tub. It's a tingling and skin painful fever, but it could be a lot better than the usual co-bath.

Slowly sink your whole body and sink to your neck. So he exhaled for his chest.

From the tip of your hand or foot, you feel the heat to twitch and paralyze. I know it feels good in the winter, but I'm sure this is the season. Then, when you get out of the bath, you're gonna be sweaty.

It feels good to hit the wind at night in that condition, but it's embarrassing to go out again and get the chill from everyone.

Let's just go up here. That's what I thought, when I tried to get out of the tub.

Somehow, there's noise outside the tub.

At first, I thought Mistral had brought me a change of clothes. So right now, it's not a good idea to go outside and stay naked and bowl in with Mistral.

My movement stops.

I blink my ears and explore the signs outside the bathroom. Then I heard a slight rubbing noise from the outside.

Huh!?

Could it be you're about to take a bath!?

Unexpectedly, my whole body turned bright red, not because of hot water.

I don't know what to do.

Take a bath first. Is this what you mean?

Tension stiffened my body at the end of my gaze. The bathroom door slowly opens.

A nude contour that rises at the tip of a dark hot air.

My chest was pounding like a sprinkler.

"Hey, son-in-law. Can I come in with you?"

But. It was Mr. Naked Askles who showed up.

I clapped out, bubbled up and sank into the tub.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I had a nice bath."

Mr. Askles to indulge in the living room.

"Dad, give him a break. Ernea is not a dragon."

"No, I'm sorry. It's fun."

It doesn't even move to the stare of the mistral, and Mr. Askles doesn't break his soft expression.

And now I had Mistral on my knee pillow, lying down.

Yes, I got it up.

I was swallowed by the momentum of Mr. Askles, who took a bath, and I had long water.

Looks like Mr. Askles wanted to hang out naked with me. I also wanted to break it down with Mr. Askles, and I tried my best to keep him soaked in hot water, but it seems like that decision was a mistake.

Mr. Askles boasts of his daughter in a good mood. The conversation was uninterrupted, and I missed the time to get out of the bath and fell.

"I'm sorry, Ernea. Forgive your father."

"Yeah, I'm fine. I enjoyed the bath."

It's true I enjoyed hearing about Mistral's childhood. And now, with Mistral's knee pillow, I feel so happy.

I hit my forehead with a cloth cooled with water, and from my body I lay naked on my upper body, there is molluscs of hot air.

I wasn't sure myself if my whole body was bright red or my head was still blurred because Mistral's thighs felt good or because I was still putting it up.

"Come on, Mistral. Take a bath, too. Elnea, I'll see to it."

It was Mr. Cornelia who brought me the water. I get up, I get water from Mr. Cornelia, I drink.

"Yeah. Mom, say hello to the rest"

Freed from the weight of my head, Mistral glanced into my face once, a worried look, but headed for the bath.

"Maybe I should lay down a little more."

Mr. Cornelia then peeks into my face. [M] And I encouraged him to lie down, so I didn't hesitate, and I lay down again.

"Wow."

I feel soft in the place where I lowered my head, and I am amazed.

"Oh, if it wasn't for Mistral's knee pillow, wouldn't you have liked it?

"Yes, no. Not really."

No way, I was just surprised because I didn't expect Mr. Cornelia to give me a knee pillow.

"I envy you."

Mr. Askles smiles when he sees me lying down in the light and Mr. Cornelia gently stroking his head.

"You don't do that to me."

"What are you talking about? It will always be on my lap when I give you ears."

"Yes, but there's no tenderness there."

"You're gonna tell me."

I don't know if it would be paradise for me to have an earring on my knee pillow. I wonder if there's anything between you two about earrings.

Mr. Axles and Mr. Cornelia argued no, but there was no thorn or malice there. It was similar to when me and the women did it, and it also looked like the wind enjoying the hanging.

These two must be very close. As I lay on Cornelia's knee pillow while I wanted to build such a warm home, Mistral came up from the bath.

I thank Cornelia and leave the living room behind with Mistral.

"Are you okay now?

"Yeah, I'm fine."

I walk into Mistral's room and relax. Mistral sits in a chair and dries his hair. I stir up hot, glossy skin and a mistral trick to wipe my wet hair.

I was nailed to the appearance of a colorful mistral, not usually at all.

"Hehe, what's wrong?

You felt my gaze, Mistral looks back and flicks. [M]

"Yeah, it's nothing."

I panicked and distracted myself.

"My face is still bright red. Don't you still feel bad?

"Chi, it's not. I'm just nervous."

"Oh, I wonder what you're nervous about."

The look of Mistral peeking into my face out of sight was a mean face.

"Ugh, I feel like Mistral is messing with me"

"I'm sure it's your fault."

"Really?"

"Oh, you doubt me?

"Yeah, I don't doubt it"

"Well, fine."

When Mistral nods satisfactorily, he returns to the task of drying his hair. And I fell for it again. [M]

Then give it a little relief with Mistral, who finished drying his hair. And from either side, I got the vibe that it was time to go to bed.

"Get in the futon first. Because I turn off the lights."

"Yeah."

Somehow, I also feel that men and women are in the opposite position. This is Mistral's room, in a room where the lights are out and dark. Then I can't move properly, so I have no choice but to make excuses to myself, while diving into the futon first.

From the pillow, it smelled the same as Mistral, pushing up my nervousness all at once.

Until now, I've tried not to think about it.

Me and Mistral are having a night alone tonight, aren't we? The same house is also home to Mr. Askles and Mr. Cornelia, but the two bedrooms are located away.

Of course I've never experienced a night alone with a woman before. Before I feel comfortable, my anxiety about what to do fills my mind.

Knowing my psyche or not, Mistral does not hesitate to put out the candle fire.

in a room that gets dark in an instant.

Mistral approached the bunk I dived in with a firm foothold. And he came inside the futon.

"It's a little narrow for both of us to sleep in."

"Yeah."

"Isn't it cramped?

"Yeah, I'm fine. What about Mistral?"

"I'm fine too."

In a darkened room. Me and Mistral laying down with each other on one sleeping table.

I look up at the dark, invisible ceiling, nervously stretching my body.

Mistral looking at the ceiling in the same way was found in the signs of the shoulders touching each other.

"Hehe, are you nervous?

"Yeah, to be honest"

"I'm a little nervous, too."

You're nervous about Mistral, too. I wonder if Mistral is drowsy in a dark room, just like me waking up the other way.

"Today, you're annoying"

"With that said, you exorcised the baboons at lunch."

"That's right. Have you forgotten?

"Yeah, I kind of feel like it happened a long time ago"

My head was filled with the event that I was alone with Mistral, and what happened during the day was completely past events, and it didn't even stay in the corner of my head.

"I'll have to train a lot tomorrow."

"Good luck with that."

"I think so."

"Well, you can't keep up with Mistral forever."

"It's still good. The relationship between power up and down is trivial. We can stay lovely."

"Gu. I want to be strong. As a man, I knew I wanted to be relied upon."

"Oh, I've counted on you enough."

"Really?"

"Thank you very much"

"Wow, that sounds like a lie"

"I'm not lying. You're more appreciated by everyone than you think."

"Really?"

"If it's true."

Mistral laughing when dull.

"Suspicious men will hate you."

"That's right. You can't have a woman like that."

"Wouldn't you say feminine?"

"A man has to do what he wants.

"I don't like men treading back."

"Ugh, I'll be careful"

"Hehe, that kind of honesty is cute"

"Ugh, I want to look better."

"You don't look good."

"That's right."

"But not from now on. Good luck and be that well-dressed ernaire and make me fall in love."

"That, you weren't in love yet!?

"Hmm? I don't know."

"Yeah, I don't know."

"Oh, I wonder if you had any confidence."

"'Cause I said hello to your marriage, and Mistral's been training bridesmaids, hasn't he?

"It's subtle to be able to say bridesmaid training... but yeah. You buried the outer moat."

"What's on the inside?

I don't know.

"Terrible, how dare you hide it there"

"Hehe, 'cause I don't like it when I'm relieved and out of hand"

"It's like saying you like it already."

"I didn't say that."

"I'm telling you."

"Mm-hmm, stupid"

"It hurts."

Mistral pinched the back of my hand.

"So you like me?

"Of course you are!

"Really?"

"It's really true."

"Well, then, I'd like you to show me some evidence."

"Proof?"

"Yes. Evidence that I like it"

Mm-hmm. Trouble. What should I do?

"Mistral"

"Hmm?"

There are signs of Mistral turning to my call. [M]

"Mmm..."

I did not hesitate and lay my own lips on the turned Mistral lips. The soft feeling gave me a feeling of happiness I had never experienced before.

"That's a little sloppy."

"I wouldn't do this with anyone."

Just a little longer, overlapping my lips, I say.

I'm glad the room is dark. I must be turning my face bright red right now.

"I like Mistral."

"Hehe, thanks. But this is not proof."

"Guru."

In the futon, a mistral that involves arms. When I drew Mistral's arm, Mistral snuggled in without resisting.

"Talk some more?

"Yeah, you blew up drowsiness."

"Oh, well."

"Wow, it's an imitation of Louiseine"

"Hehe."

Me and Mistral stayed up late, going on a hell of a story.