Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

It was not until shortly after I left my father's room that I received a suggestion from the Chancellor, Bruno, that I should meet my fiancée face-to-face once before dinner. She made such a suggestion after being scolded once for silently disappearing, and Aria snorted. Aria doesn't have a better choice than she did. Bruno was in the back of his glasses, staring sharply at him for saying, "You know what happens if I say no".

Sit on the couch in the guest room you have prepared, waiting for your fiancée to visit you from time to time. The dress that was completely "painted on the hair of the horse was forced to change. Now, I'm wearing a different light water dress. My hair, always left down, was beautifully put together by Kaela. I hope it looks a little grown-up, but I'll see what I look like in the window.

"... you look a little old, don't you think?

I heard a knock at the same time as I whined small, trying to jump up and get up. He replied with an inverted voice, suppressing his occasional chest and waiting for the door to open.

The first thing I saw from the open door was Bruno's face. Sometimes I lose, I stroke my chest down relieved. Maybe the prince has become inconvenient. I've traveled a long way over the days. Maybe he got tired and wanted to rest in his room. I thought about that blurry, but one man comes out of the side of Bruno holding down the door and leaning aside.

"That's the kid from earlier."

"Ah..."

Visiting the room was the man who helped Aria in the stables. When the man notices Aria standing, he grins. Aria panicked and lowered her head with a pepper towards the man.

"Thank you for your help earlier"

When he sees Aria thanking the man, Bruno, who had refrained behind him, wrinkles between his brows.

"" Earlier……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Shit, I panic and block my mouth with both hands. Bruno is afraid to piss him off. Much scarier than my father. If Aria, who skipped the greeting, was found hanging on the back of her horse, she would be scolded with the face of a young man.

"Well, you know, Mr. Bruno, no."

"What makes you say it's different?

It was the man I had just met today who put out a help boat to the hurried aria. The man interrupts subtly between Aria and Bruno, grinning and showing. Everyone will be poisoned by a refreshing grin that doesn't seem to be on the back.

"They showed me where I was lost. Very helpful."

"But in this conversation -"

Aria hides behind a man so she can escape suspicious eyes. Aria's shoulder, shrunk with cubes, was accompanied by a man's large palm.

"Mr. Bruno, may I have a warm cup of tea, if you like?

"Tea, is it? But..."

Bruno's eyes turn to the pre-prepared tea set on the table.

"I prefer to be hot enough to get hot."

"... ok. Please wait a moment."

Bruno leaves the room with all due respect. Making a light noise to make sure the door closed, Aria stroked her chest down relieved.

"Excuse me, thank you for your concern"

"You're welcome."

A man is laughing at me. All Aria could do was tilt her neck wondering if she would have done something funny, her eyes closing in with the man who bowed her hips and howling her chest.

"You always seem to be messing with something."

"Well, for the record..."

"How long have you really been hanging over there?

"... an hour, maybe?

She laughed out loud so that she could play, Aria dyed her cheeks and leaned down.

"I'm sorry. I was impressed by how long I used to hang on to it."

"Because I'm good at horseback riding..."

"Horseback riding, huh. Yeah. That could be some kind of horseback riding."

A man who finished laughing a lot takes a big breath as he wipes his fingers of tears floating in his eyes. Aria just leaned over, thinking it was awful to laugh as much as to cry.

"Does your presence here mean it could be you who will be my daughter-in-law?

"... Huh?

"Sorry I'm late. I asked to receive you from Wolf Country. I'm Siegfried Hurrieus Weisman of the Second Prince."

A gracefully thankful man - Siegfried - kneels down and drops his mouth on Aria's right hand back. After staring for a while at the golden eyes of the siegfried with his face up, Aria held that hand tight.

"Hahahahaha!?"

"Yeah?"

"What's the furrow of the blockage?!?"

"Yep..."

"This... 'Cause I didn't know it was tight, so I... I had three brushes for long hair seeds available...!

"For long-haired species... what?

"It's a brush! Aren't you growing anywhere?

Siegfried's lower brow lowers even more powerlessly as he asks if he wants to.

"Maybe there's also a mundane fuzz under my clothes...!?"

Sit the bewildered Siegfried on the couch and check your body as you begin to get on that knee. I don't know from the top of my clothes, but maybe it would be amazing if I took it off. Expect a mundane, pull out the hem of the shirt that was neatly tidied, scroll with a pelt and check the abdomen.

"What, hey, whoa...!?"

"I'm stuck..."

In a different direction from expectations, I'm pretty sure I'm going to take it off. I couldn't tell from the top of my clothes, but Siegfried seems to be working out very well. Apply a pair of hands to the beautifully cracked abs to ascertain their feel.

"Eh, stop it..."

Siegfried shudders as he pretends. I felt concerned about something hard hitting my thighs, but not now. also look for signs of mundane, and stroke Siegfried's body with a peppered stroke.

"I'm twitching, I am..."

I dropped my shoulders softly, and then I noticed all the more. I thought maybe the lower limbs hidden in the slack were covered with mundane hair. Hurry and reach for the belt, crouching loud fittings to make a noise and take it off.

"Hey, no, what!?"

"Hahahahahahaha... Mine has a kohahaha newlywed life too..."

"Wait a minute......!

"No, sir."

"No, not!

"Yikes......!

I get my hands in my sides and I can lift my body. He was held up to the point where he could not reach his belt and moved his hand.

"Please put it down!

"You're going to let me take it off if I grate it!?"

'Cause I need to make sure it's all right.'

"What are you going to confirm!?"

Siegfried, dyed bright red in the face, pushes Aria's body down as it is. You can't be enemies by force. Aria was easily rolled over the couch with a stitch on her back and her wrist stitched overhead. I swing my legs once and for all and resist, but it doesn't work as if. I just got my skirt rolled up for nothing. Neither did she realize that she had even peeled off her thighs, and Aria shook her head no, no.

"Please let me go! Hahahaha, hahahaha...!

"Yeah. Let's just calm down......!

"You can't calm down!

"Really, wait! Because it's only while I can't fit and fasten my belt!

I guess the squeaky noise is because Siegfried has the opposite hand to keep Aria under control, fastening her belt. If you can't confirm the fluff of the lower body as it is, you resist with full force.

"I want...!

"Oh, I'm sorry!

A nail eats into my wrist and I accidentally weep in my eyes. Siegfried loosened his strength as if it had slipped. On a narrow couch, staring up close at each other with a man who comes covered in himself. At the same time as I blinked, only one grain of tears rolled down my cheeks. It was just after that that I heard knocking on the door.

"Thank you for waiting. I brought you a new tea -"

It's time for the two of you to turn to the door. From Bruno's hand, which unnaturally cut the words, the tray on the tea set slipped off. A loud cracking sound of ceramics echoes inside the room.

"... Whatever it takes. Suddenly that's not much, Dear Siegfried!

"Huh?... Huh!?"

Siegfried wanders his gaze gratefully in front of Bruno, whose voice is absurd. I was able to get my restrained hands off me, but it seemed difficult to get out of under my big body, sandwiched in Siegfried's knee and back of the couch.

"No way did you get me out of the room for that... is it all a planned offense!?"

"Yes!? Am I mistaken!?"

"A princess who disguises herself as a good, polite young man and knows nothing about it is an act that can't even keep a man in the wind!

"No, one of them was attacked."

"Are you going to make excuses for that mess!

"I'm sure it's messy, but it's not!

Bruno's gaze moves to Siegfried's full chest, a belt that's about to come off, and then to Aria. Bruno's face was amazing when, among other things, he saw Aria laying with her thighs exposed. Bruno, with his eyes lifted, stares at Siegfried.

"You can't overlook the fact that you attacked Master Aria and made her cry, because she's a national guest!

"That's why I'm not!

"Um, Dear Siegfried, my skirt..."

Rubbed against Siegfried's knee, the skirt that was originally raised slid further up. She managed to hold onto her underwear with her hands so that she could not see it, and Aria raised her voice low. Siegfried, looking down at Aria as she lay it together, flies off the top of it as if it were stiff. At the same time, the loose slack of the belt crashed onto the floor.

"Ah... I'm not pretending either..."

Aria, finally able to get up, stares seriously at Siegfried's lower body and drops her shoulders snugly.

"I will not tolerate any more inanimity!!"

"That's why I'm not!

With a look of determination, Bruno assembled it on Siegfried. Bruno, easily rolled to the floor for saying something brave, is held to the floor in the same position as Aria did earlier.

"Dear Bruno, what the hell..."

Frog, with his face out of the door that was left open, opened his eyes wide and screamed.

"Oh, my God! The werewolf prince was a" man over there! "Master Bruno will be offended!

"Huh? Huh!?"

A lot of servants and guards rushed into the room afterwards, but Aria could only stare at them rubbing together in a pompous manner.