Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

Bathroom in the rear palace, I was being washed so that I could be caught between Leah and Sharon.

I'd like to take a bath alone, but even after I've been away for a long time at my convenience.

"When I'm here, I want to be with you as much as possible."

If you say so, you can't even say no.

Sharon, with her ears down, was jealous of her crushing loneliness, so she was relieved of her affection. Leah, besides.

Oracle didn't participate in my body wash and was floating around in the hot tub with Pukapuka.

Well, she was on my business trip, too, and maybe she's reading the air and giving it up to her other daughter-in-law.

Contrary to her childlike appearance, she is the biggest adult.

"Nevertheless, Takel has increased his daughter-in-law again!

"Hey, Leah. Don't say anything bad about people. 'Again' or something. This will be your first time."

Sharon is the one who foams and washes me from the front, and Leah is the one who washes her back as she says she bumps.

I worried about whether Leah would be careful not to use her hands and try to wash them with her chest, but she decided to go through already.

"Takel is a brave man, so I'm sure he won't say no to me, my wife..."

"No, that's why it's a special case just this once. There was nothing I could do."

Then I thought someone would want to scold me.

But I'm not convinced that the only other person is Leah.

And, come on, wash it the way you normally do.

My back is so full, I don't think it's pretty at all.

"Well, if there's a word of apology, so am I."

"I'm sorry you did this on your own, Sharon."

He kept my breastplate shut and full of bubbles, Sharon looked up haha.

"No, I wish your husband would."

"Well, I'm sorry for the hard work"

I gently stroke Sharon's orange hair.

Sharon's dog ears trembled pickly.

"No, if it was your husband's..."

"Well, Sharon is adorable"

Lie down again, Sharon immersed in the task of washing my body.

Unlike Leah, who is kidding and washing properly, it really feels good to be washed by Sharon.

"Wait a minute, why am I the only one through!

"Leah, you're the lowest in our rear house, so you don't have a say."

Leah needs to know where she stands.

Because it's only 'besides', you are. Even though I'm more or less a Sister, going into Harlem would be a strange foundation. I can't help it now.

Thanks to you, my brave Sister frame opens and it's going to be a mess again.

"Gu...... but Princess Eleonora definitely went in, didn't she? Then I'll take the bottom line."

"No, you're still the bottom line. I can't help it, Princess. Though I'm a princess knight, I'm the only daughter of the Duchy of Rankt, so they can't serially put me at the bottom."

That's what Dr. Lyle said.

Well, it's a royal rear palace sequence, though formal, I guess some things are external.

"Why..."

"By the way, Eleonora is below Sharon"

"Ah, your husband. I'm no better than a princess."

"It's okay, because I asked my teacher to. That's what makes Eleonora the bottom line, it seems, but I didn't want Sharon down."

"Master..."

"All right, all right."

I gave Sharon a gentle hug.

The soap bubble on my chest also stuck on Sharon's white cheek, so I'll gently wipe it with a wet towel.

Sharon lay her eyes down, so I put my mouth on those bloody lips to be invited. It tastes soft and gentle.

The smell of soap bubbles interacted with her sweet scent, and I hugged her all the way through my desires.

Whispering love in my ear, I gently stroke her orange hair and notice that I am long out of rear feeling.

Turning around, he squatted with his face down in the hot tub because he was at the end of the tub. I'm putting my face on the water and blowing bubbles. Was this a little too much bullying?

"Oh man, I think I've had enough of washing my body"

"Yes, because Mr. Steriana messed with me"

Absolutely.

I poured hot water on Sharon's glossy body, and when I poured out the bubbles, I poured water on him and sank Zabun into the tub.

Keep swimming to Leah, who is messing with you at the end.

Put your face on the water and let the rear face up, which keeps blowing bubbles.

"It's a joke, Leah."

"I'm the bottom line anyway. Absolutely not. In carded potato chips, you mean potato chips, right? It's a rule to be thrown away by a dove without being eaten."

"Also, a tease who appealed to modern knowledge in vain"

In which forbidden book, I've learned such a story. You don't know the real thing. I didn't even collect baseball cards.

Mostly because the potatoes haven't been passed on to Eura continent yet, you don't even have potato chips. I'd love to eat it if I could.

Leah's my wife, too.

"Is it true, regardless of sequence"

Sequence is a joke. In words, you won't understand, so I'll give you a hug.

I think I've been avoiding Leah for a long time, but if you give me this much more, I'll accept it. Leah's too abundant fruit is too big to hold in my hands.

I don't know.

"I'm a decent eater of potato chips, even if I want a card."

"Really? Then you don't have to."

I'll make sure to fill Leah's soft meat with her face and scratch her hard.

Strong as it hurts. The rear is sturdy, so you don't have to be this strong.

"Yeah, I guess not. It's my destiny to be with you. I'm gonna eat you out of it."

"Ah, you're a good tacker. I forgive you."

No, you're not good.

Mostly what, even potato chips, no romanticism shards. If this will please you, Leah is the only one who choroys.

"Well I'm a choroy too, I don't know why, I didn't think the day would come when I'd ask for Leah from myself"

"Speaking of which, I feel like this is the first time I've ever been done this from Takel in a bath. Neither this nor this, Arthama's guide."

Is it being guided?

Well, now, I don't think I'm going to escape the fate of a brave man.

Sharon and Oracle came to me and Leah, who were getting along in the bathroom, trying to swim in the hot tub, too.

"Takel, you just have to be a child. That would calm the woman down. Like this eagle."

That said, Oracle shows his slightly swollen stomach in the hot tub.

Sharon touches Oracle's blue belly and looks envious.

"Your husband's kid is in here, isn't he?"

"Well, if this happens, women have to sit on their stomachs."

"I envy Mr. Oracle"

"Eh, Sharon. Maybe you can do it, too."

Oracle, when he touched Sharon's belly with his hand, rubbed his lower abdomen to explore.

"Is it true"

"Hmm, it's hard to tell if the fetus is too small, but maybe... Bye. Something like a conscious symptom is coming out."

My chest's been tense lately, Sharon and Oracle, they're talking about that.

Yeah, what is it? I get excited, even though I'm not talking about anything earthy.

"Do I have a Takel child?"

"To Arthama's little girl, not yet. I can tell right away because there is no shadow or shape. Well, by encouraging it."

Oracle has an extra grin when he says so.

The woman calms down, or even the smallest in appearance, what the elderly Oracle says is inclusive.

"You're talking about something fun."

"Oh, did Eliza and the others come in?"

Eliza and Zitter rolled up a towel and came into the tub.

Though far away, the bath is shared in a building adjacent to the rear palace (Harlem).

Even when an eight-year-old comes in, I don't know, and Twitter should really be twenty-four, but I don't care so much because his back length is tiny.

Mixed baths and all that. If no one cares, there's no problem.

... but not right now.

It was not shown to children, such as the couple's mahjong.

"Hey, Leah, get away from me"

"Oh, you must say something."

As soon as you let me go, Leah wraps her hands and feet around me and follows me.

Shit, Leah persists when this happens.

"My kids are watching me! It would be too bad for your emotional education."

"Oh, does a child mean me? It must be about you and your wife. Please, do not hesitate to continue."

That's what my kid told me, and there's no way I can go on.

Eliza is smiling with a clear face. I know you meant to be careful, but there's no way you can keep telling me to keep going.

Eliza is only a child, and I don't understand the pattern between a man and a woman at all as a real feeling, so this is the kind of chigu response.

Twitter's face is bright red even though I didn't put it up. I know it's embarrassing because this one is an adult.

But for some reason, Twitter also looks at me with a chill and doesn't say he's going to leave.

You're with the Crown Princess, so keep your child down.

"Wait, we're going up now, to Her Royal Highness the Grandmother... Leah, come on!

"Takel, Master Elizabeth says the same thing. It's about the couple, so it's not embarrassing. Instead, why don't I show you? It's part of our emotional education, not necessarily."

Leah sticks around like an octopus and doesn't leave me.

Come on, I generally don't want to put Leah in contact with the Crown Princess, the very existence of this guy is the worst material for emotional education.

"No more...... Leah! You have a priori, so don't blow anything weird into your Highness."

"Well, definitely not. Sounds like you said it. When did you say I blew in something weird?"

Not when, but always in your case. Leah taught me all kinds of weird things to a pure silhouette, and this one annoyed me.

Queen Silhouette would still be good, you know if you gave the last successor to the Germanian Empire, even a strange sexual preference, it would be a diplomatic issue.

"Leah, get away from me!

"Sexual mysteries between men and women are something that children will never know. There's always one truth."

He doesn't give a shit about diplomacy or anything.

Eliza circles her gold and blue heterochromian eyes and glances at this one with intrigue and such.

Leah is doing something in the hot tub that should never be shown to a child.

I'd rather not rush this.

"Leah, it's in front of the kid, seriously stop it"

"Your Royal Highness, when a woman asks for a man, first, Amore! I'll scream."

No. This guy, we have to do something soon.

"In Amore, are you sure, Virgin?

"More passionately, Lesson One, Amore!

You guys are Italian!

The granddaughter is calling Amore according to Leah. I can't go in there by myself anymore.

"Sharon! I'm sorry, but please"

"Yes, sir, Mr. Steriana is over here, let's just calm down. Ugh!

"Oh, definitely not. This flow, it's been a long time"

Leah seemed to pull herself off by force by Sharon, as if she was not even a leech.

Sharon can still be counted on.

"Ha, ha... be my wife, be it not Sister, but will Leah stay Leah after all"

I want you to grow up a little.

Nasty, because you're the only adult in the body, at least a tenth of that milk, so grow your heart.

"Takel, so let me tell you something. It's the only way to calm a woman down."

Oracle stroked his pompous stomach as he rose from the hot tub with Zabun.

Speaking of which, you're a little taller again. Just like the size of your stomach, your body is growing.

Well, it's good to grow.

Maybe Oracle wants to say something and brag about having kids.

"Amore! Are you sure?"

"Eliza, that's a lie, so you don't have to listen to that nasty Virgin paranoia"

The priests of the Church of Arthama are so revered by the people that they can only be described as mysterious given their usual words and deeds. That persuasion is at the brainwashing level.

It's hard for a child to be affected and remember something weird. I rushed up from the hot tub and caught Eliza de-braining.

"So what can I say when a woman wants a man"

"That's..."

Long, blue-haired blonde, golden and blue heterochromian pair of eyes staring up at me.

Here, even if you say something deceptive, the wise Eliza will know.

"You just have to give me a hug and tell me you love me"

"Really? So you were doing that earlier with the Virgin?"

When they say yes and flat, this one blushes more.

Oh, my God. This is so embarrassing.

"We're, well... we're still a couple. If only Eliza had someone really important."

"Really? You and your wife. Perhaps that is how you will have children?"

What is this? I've been asking you this plainly.

True face, Eliza is true face. I'm listening with pure interest.

No matter how many royals, they don't educate you about sex.

I may have to ask in places like this...... but don't ask me.

"Oracle! Tell him..."

"Takel doesn't rely too much on me."

Oracle was laughing funny as he came up from the hot tub. It's not a lot to be counted on, is it? So do me a favor.

Oracle began explaining the formation of the child as he let Eliza stroke his slightly older belly.

I'm already gibberish. I'm just too embarrassed to hear it.

Eliza is smart, so even if you say something that's deceptive, it's obvious, and if you tell her something wrong, it's bad.

Sex education is best done by asking an expert oracle.

Yeah, let's go up now, when I turned around when I got out of the bathroom, I saw Eliza and Twitter listening seriously to Oracle's description.

Twitter, you don't have to ask for an explanation. Twenty-four.

No, wait, in his case, maybe he doesn't know. It's incredibly natural.

Either way, the level of education in this world is medieval, so I don't know what kind of ignorance is spreading.

Thinking about it, sex education may have been a good opportunity.

Either way, it's something you have to know, or you'll be like a silhouette who's married but doesn't know how to engage men and women.

After innocence, it's tough. I just think it's early to teach anything at eight.

"At least it's better than getting something weird blown into this guy"

"I've been waiting for you"

At the stripper, Leah and Sharon were waiting.

Sharon wipes my wet body with a towel, but Leah only gets in the way. You're out of the bath now, so get dressed!

"I wonder if Leah will really calm down when she has a baby, too"

"Oh, my God, is Takel thinking about that already? It's still early at night."

Ugh. Yussa, Yussa, don't shake it.

"I can't imagine Leah becoming a mother."

"Well, I'm good at caring for kids."

Speaking of which, Leah grew up in an orphanage. Whatever you think, it feels like it would be a setup error.

If you grew up in that kind of environment, this wouldn't happen. No, wait, it's an orphanage at Arthama Church...

I'd like to ask Leah's substitute Virgin for an hour about how she's raising her, that she ran an orphanage.

He's already dead. He says, but one way or another, I want him to descend that way more than Arthama.

"Well, no, let's go."

"Yes, on second thought, it's already night, isn't it? Uh, it's getting dark."

It's still totally bright.

And I'm telling you to go, so I'm telling you to get dressed. Don't shake your wasting milk!

Are we the only ones here, in a bad paradise environment called the Back Palace (Harlem)?

She was a corrupt Virgin soaked in warm water and rotting in Daldar. No, can't you just say something about Leah? I'm getting laid myself, aren't I?

The life of the rear palace (Harlem) is the life of eating, drinking, making children, taking baths, making children, and staying instinctive. If I keep doing this for a long time, any human being can't do it.

One of these days, I may have to make a solemn declaration of discipline.