Gun-ota ga Mahou Sekai ni Tensei Shitara, Gendai Heiki de Guntai Harem o Tsukucchaimashita!?

And a week goes by.

I finally got the keys to the whole house from the building's good offices.

Carry your personal belongings in by carriage from Maya Mansion.

The furniture that Snow & Chris bought was also brought in, so it was sawdust installed in a pre-determined location.

Because the three-person physical enhancement technique can be used, even one Chris can carry a large sofa or something.

Work progresses quickly and is not convenient.

When I finish unpacking in the morning, I'll lighten up lunch.

I used a cup this afternoon and got ready for the party.

The main cook is Snow.

Chris has no cooking experience, so he's in charge of dessert with me.

I have a good reputation for them. I plan to make "Pudding" and "Mill Crepe".

Maya asks me if I'm finished cooking and resting with a paragraph.

As foretold, she came with alcohol.

At first we talked about coming by hand, but Maya wanted to give herself something to celebrate the takeover. So I ordered a drink.

corner, so she heralded bringing alcohol to the economy.

The table is lined with dishes made by Snow.

Sandwiches, salads, meat dishes, etc. on stew.

"Pudding" and "Mill Crepe" are waiting in the fridge for dessert.

We opened the fruit liquor stopper and toasted the liquor Maya brought us.

Snow & Maya have been alcoholic.

It was my first time & Chris, so Maya brought sweet fruit liquor.

Mouth my beloved wife's hand cooking while drinking delicious alcohol.

We had a good conversation and noticed that much of the time had passed.

Maya says she's going to take a seat and go home.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you supposed to stay and go today? I'm going to make a bed for Maya in my room."

"Thank you for your concern. But today is the first day of the move. I'm not that wild on a boulder either."

I twist my neck because I don't know what she means to say.

After the three of us dropped Meyer off, we realized what she meant by her words.

(Oh well! We're the only ones at home tonight!

Speaking of marriage, Snow has been around for about six years, and Chris for months.

But I haven't done anything naughty in a long time.

Because it was someone else's house, it was my daughter-in-law's home, it was a safe place to travel.

That's just the first time we've had each other. Then I hate it too much.

But this is my home! Whatever you do, you're forgiven, and there's no one in your way!

I really understand the meaning of the word "independence", Snow's distinction, even now.

I did say that because Maya was rich, and hugging her for her clothes and lodging was too much. I finally reflect now.

"Well, me and Chris are gonna take a bath after a quick cleanup."

"Snow sister, let's wash our bodies together"

"Yeah! Looking forward to it."

The two clear the table amicably and head to the bath.

Even when it comes to bathing, there is hot water in a fairly large metal vessel that bathes in hot water and wipes your body with a towel.

The baths of the Maia Mansion are different from those of heaven and earth.

(Well, if you want to soak up a hot tub slowly, you just have to go to Maya's mansion)

We can get in and out of her mansion on a free pass.

While Snow & Chris was taking a bath, I was restlessly walking around the living room where the couch was located.

(In this case, should I go to bed and get ready? By and large, is it in this world like condoms? I don't remember seeing it... no, I just never had a chance to touch the tools of that relationship before, maybe it exists! If so, as a man, I should have bought it on their behalf!

No way I'm going to pop out of my house in the middle of the night right now and knock on the door of a closed tool shop.

I don't even know if it's in the first tool store.

(Mostly, are you going to be with Snow and Chris as doing it for the first time today? No, but only Snow tonight, Chris will have a lot of horns tomorrow... So I'm gonna split the two of you into bedrooms and rooms, and I'm gonna go out? But it's awkward the other way around letting just one person wait in the guest room and experiencing the first time with one in the meantime... ugh!

Sitting on the couch, walking around and worried bored, the two of them come up from the bath.

"Lute, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I took a bath."

Snow shows his face in the living room in a white, Chris wearing a pink pyjama.

On the occasion of the celebration of their new home, the two of them brought together different colored pyjamas.

They are close as if they were sisters.

"I'll let you rest in your bedroom first."

"… Understood. I'll be there when I get out of the bath."

I guess with the attitude of two people.

Tonight, there won't be any flirting.

You two are on your way to bed together, and your attitude is pale.

There is a complex intertwining of the expected fallout, the relief that was discontinued because it was unprepared.

Enter the bathroom.

Snow was putting the hot water back in for me.

The large vessel contains hot water with rising hot air.

I wet my body in a bucket a couple of degrees and wash my body with a towel and soap.

He also flushed his head, then emptied the hot water of the vessel and set it against the wall.

Get out of the bath and wipe your body's droplets with a towel.

Snow and Chris were preparing me, putting sleeves through matching pyjamas.

Turn off the lighting light in the bathroom magic and go upstairs to the bedroom.

Each room was assigned one person at a time at Mayer Mansion.

Even the Brad family.

Occasionally the three of us slept together at the Mayer Mansion.

I couldn't even get my hands on it then, I only have a hard memory of weighing myself down.

(At home, but there won't be anything eccentric about it, so you'll taste that pain again...)

With a slightly heavy foothold, I open the bedroom door.

But the bedroom remained dark without a light.

Have we both fallen asleep yet?

"? Snow, Chris? Did you turn it off to the bedroom light and go to bed already?

"It's okay, I'm still awake. Quick, close the door and come here."

Follow Snow's responses & instructions while questioning them.

Close the door and it gets completely dark.

Unexpectedly concentrate your magic on your eyes.

Strengthened my eyes at night.

The bedroom has a large bed with a lid.

It's the size that we can still afford even if there are about five adults asleep.

Snow and Chris liked it and bought the bed unanimously. Probably the most expensive piece of furniture you've bought?

Two girls stood shoulder to shoulder in that bed and sat down waiting for 'Peppa'.

Besides, the two of them aren't the pyjamas from earlier, they're wearing the type of underwear that stops left and right with strings at the top to Negrije at the bottom.

Snow is white, Chris is pink.

It has the same design and different colors as the previous pyjamas.

They didn't wear anything but underwear and sat on clean sheets waiting for me to get out of the bath.

It inadvertently strengthens my eyes at night.

Snow unwraps his usual ponytail and flushes his silver hair back. I dye my skin slightly red for reasons not hotter than my usual negligee and stare at me from the top of the bed. A childish girlfriend at her usual age, now moisturized her eyes and looked like a woman. The chest that pushes Negrije up from the bottom is always bigger than you can see from the clothes. Isn't there an F.?

Snow doesn't shy away from hiding such delicious fruits.

Meanwhile, Chris is still young in shape compared to Snow sitting next to him. Thin chest, thin thighs.

Chris the blue fruit, but his expression is full of colour. Waiting for me with my usual innocent smile full of anxiety and anticipation. Pink negligee wrapping her body, underwear that stops her left and right with strings - at first glance, you might think it's disproportionate to her. But on the contrary, that disproportionate underwear accelerates the forbidden, demonic levels found in young limbs.

Such a very beautiful girl, and two different types of people, ask for themselves at the same time.

"Snow, Chris......"

I walked over to them fluttering like a sweet dreaming sleepwalker.

When they reach the bed, the two fall asleep with Cologne and shy of themselves.

"Want Me Delicious One"

"I want my brother to love me a lot"

Snow used to speak in angry dog language and Chris rubs his thin thick crotch against Mojimoji.

It is only natural that the chain of reason should be broken a thousand times.

I'm 41 years old in soul age by simple calculations once I've combined my previous life.

We had our first night with our daughters at the same time.