I'm a Behemoth, an S-Ranked Monster, but Mistaken for a Cat, I Live as an Elf Girl's Pet

"Phew, it's totally evening ~"

"Nyah..."

Commercial district street stained with oranges.

Aria was walking with her balls in her chest as people scraped back at the dinner buyout.

Apparently, the appraisal of the material was crowded, and they waited quite a while.

Meanwhile, I'm not energetic about the balls voices that have always been tickled with bellies and meatballs and toyed with by Aria.

"Dinner at night is... it's troublesome to go into the store and get numbed again. Let's buy something and decide to go home. But the Elemental Cat was an omnivore, and let's buy some balls, right?

"Nyah!

to Aria's words.

Vitality returns to my weak balls.

Because I was reincarnated into a monster, and I thought I couldn't mouth human food or anything else for the rest of my life.

"Ooh, Aria! Why don't you buy us a skewer? It's freshly baked."

"No, no, I recommend the stewed spare ribs from my place! If it was for Aria, you'd fuck her up, right?

Walking down the street, open-air merchants call out to compete.

Some of them soothe customers in service...

Aria's popularity is questionable.

"Wow, they all look delicious. Then I'll take care of five skewers and two spare ribs."

"Aye ~"

"Maidu!!

The shopkeepers, each happily packing the product into a paper bag for Aria's order.

I pack more than double what I ordered, but how desperate is it?

"So much...... thank you for everything"

"Nah, mind you"

"Yeah, well, Aria's a regular. By the way... you have a much cuter cat today, don't you?

Aria, who gets a lot of omelettes and thanks her with a full smile.

The shopkeepers have a dazzling grin.

One of them.

The owner of the store who was selling spare ribs looks at his balls...... but his balls are noticing.

To worship Aria's valley under the guise of the shopkeeper looking at himself.

(Koya Tsubaki, shall I make you suffer like an earlier man?

Think about the noise your balls make.

Things happened when I started pretending my butt so I could jump out at any time.

"I'm in trouble. Your hands will be blocked and you won't be able to hold your balls...... yes! Balls, please stay quiet until you get home, okay?

So Aria lifted her balls.

And...

Supong!

I store my balls in a certain place.

(((what..................................!?

Warriors rule the body of the two owners and the balls.

Valley - yes, valley.

His balls were caught between Aria's busty busts, except his head.

To much of what happened, my balls just stiffened my body.

The two shopkeepers also just sipped on the overwhelming visual of kittens peeking at their faces from the valley.

"Well, I'll be excused for this, won't I?

When you look at the two hardening store owners, you look strange.

Aria put down a few copper coins for the price and left the spot behind.

"Hey, skewer."

"What, spare ribs"

"I... wanted to be born a cat..."

"Me too..."

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(Oh... it was heaven in this world...)

Reaching the inn, my balls creeping free from Aria's chest.

Every time I walked, the feeling of my whole body, munchies, and puffiness hit me.

Besides, Aria was a little sweaty after the quest.

Thanks to this, her sweet smell was secreted more than usual, inviting the consciousness of her balls into the mellow.

"Come on, balls. Come here, let's eat together."

"Nyah!

on the desk installed in the room.

I can arrange the items I bought earlier.

Nice smell of sauce and spices on my balls nose, my little belly, squeaking.

Pimp! And jump on the desk with one fly.

Then Aria turns to her balls and offers one of the skewers "ahhh".

Damn it!

I've only been drinking milk in the morning, and my balls just bump all at once saying I've been waiting.

Flavour of meat broiled with charcoal.

Overflowing gravy.

And the sweet and spicy sauce spreads through my mouth.

(I can't stop!

How long has it been since I cooked?

Not too touching, the balls ate up a whole skewer, all at once.

"Phew, good eating...... eat a lot and get out of here soon......?

Aria sends a hot gaze, but all this time, she makes it a priority to eat meat.

"My balls helped me in the labyrinth, and then the race is an elementary cat...... today is a good day. Because of this, and why don't you have a drink?

When my balls started hitting spare ribs.

Aria said so and stood up.

I brought the bottle I left in the corner of the room.

To see the label.

Apparently that's fruit liquor.

In this country, men are fourteen.

Women become adults at twelve.

Aria looks about 15-16.

So you're already a fine adult.

(Hmm, your husband. How about one young daughter is alcohol...... no, it's far better than getting drunk outside and being good for weird guys)

His balls thought as the fruit liquor overflowed from Aria's mouth passed to her busty chest.