Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

It seemed good to satisfy Shelley, whose turn was finally uninterrupted, and Silhouette finally found for herself the true business of men and women.

But......

"I'm sorry."

"No, I can't help it. At first, it hurts."

It was not possible to fully open a tightly closed entrance.

Think about it, all my wives were too easy to win. Get on with it, if I'm one step wrong, I just hurt my silhouette.

"You just have to take your time. Silhouette's turn is accumulating, so I'll take time tomorrow night."

"Yes, please"

By nature, the first time is a big deal.

Even though, silhouettes are younger in body than their age. I guess my instinct was right that I shouldn't be forced to do it.

If you force me to do it here and inflict pain, it could be a silhouette trauma.

I want to take the time and be discreet. To that end, I decided to spend some time in Silesier.

Anyway, there's something I have to do in Silesier, too.

In the Mountain of Demons, the staff of the new shipbuilding plan gathered to begin work.

There were still scars of war, or pits full of holes dug around, and a lot fewer black cedars had grown on one side of the mountain.

It is time to deplete this precious resource as we cut out the black cedar again to build the ship.

How long does it take for the next black cedar to grow? Wood doesn't grow overnight. For that matter, it's not all bad because I can expand the space in the herbal garden Viola is making.

By the way, the staff working on it are me and Sherry, the carpenter and the woodworker, and Grandpa Yologgi, the oldest of Ox's city guilds.

The timber cut-out is on its way and the husband who transports it is also going to come.

"Now don't you teach amateur braves not only about logging, but also about wood processing?"

"Don't look after me again, Grandpa Yorogi."

Grandpa Yologi feels like he told me to do it, wrapping around his neck and then stretching his back. As I pounded my shoulders, I scratched my short white hair and laughed.

Even though he is over eighty years old, he is a man who has been working in the mountains for a long time, so it was something of a pussy.

Anyway, I'm gonna start cutting, and I'm gonna start processing with a straightforward, simple plate.

It also helps to have a little bit left over from the previous felling.

Black cedar doesn't change at all if you leave it logged for a while.

Rather than being sturdy, it feels like it is turning into a completely different material from wood, even though it is of plant origin.

I cut and made the board exactly as the drawings showed, but Grandpa Yologi put his arms together and looked unhappy.

I roared hmm.

"Hey brave man, who wrote this drawing?"

"Shelley there, though."

Grandpa Yologi, look at Shelly's young face.

Look, I look frightened.

"You're such a little girl, you can't help it."

"Something's wrong with the drawings, the ship carpenters, the woodworking engineers are checked, and it's okay."

"That looks yes on paper. But this is too much fun."

"Play?"

"Well, then, the shape is too disappointing. Stiff is brittle. Keep it up and it'll sink right in."

"What do you mean, sink? You mean no because you can't afford the design, or because the material is stiff... you mean too inflexible?

Nevertheless, I'm not sure what Grandpa Yologi is saying, but Grandpa is the best veteran of Silesier even when he looks like this.

Even if I don't know what the reason is, I'll let him make anything out of a tree, and if Grandpa intuitively feels like he's a mess, there's got to be something wrong with him somewhere.

I stopped working and managed to interpret and explain to the technicians and Shelleys that they were too inflexible and that the design was too impossible.

Thanks to this, there is a hustle and bustle debate going on. Indeed, Grandpa Yologi's point is that there is a part of him that fired the target.

Unlike wood, black cedar will be fitted and inherited because it cannot be bent, but carpenters and technicians were also concerned because it is unknown how the connection would affect the hull by being too hard.

If Grandpa Yologi says it's bad, I guess it's bad.

I've never even made it, but I can't go perfectly as shown in the blueprints.

It's only about a plastic model that I've had the experience of building something, but even that simple thing doesn't work as shown in the blueprints when connected together.

Well, I'm not an expert, so I'm just gonna cut a tree in the meantime.

Grandpa Yologi isn't convinced yet.

"Bakemon cedar is the first place to build a ship."

"Ahaha, that's an interesting way to say Bakemon Cedar"

It's a forest full of bachemonts.

A bird bigger than an eagle overhead flies with big wings, screaming kickingly tall.

"It's not funny. If the ship sinks, a lot of people will die."

"Right, I wonder what I can do to keep it from sinking"

"Hey, I knew the ship part was made of soft wood, and if you want to make it hard, cover it with bakemon cedar. Yeah, I would."

"I see, are you really going to make me look like an Ironclad ship"

It is one of the proposals.

Originally, black cedar was too difficult to process. Moreover, it is I, the amateur, who cuts out and processes that wood. It would be more impossible to base it on a disappointing design.

"Besides, don't try to make something that won't break perfectly. It's against the physics of things."

"Uh, I see, somehow I know what Grandpa says"

I guess what Grandpa Yologi thought intuitively was no good was that this drawing was too perfect.

When the hull is perfectly designed without some gaps, just some gaps have been made and everything will disintegrate.

"Make strong and weak parts of things. Then the weak part breaks first, so fix it and it'll last a long time."

"I see, are you deliberately going to make a part of it that can break"

There's no theoretical support at all for what Grandpa Yologi says, but it sounds very right to me as an amateur.

It is difficult to build a ship with only black cedar as a material, and if such a most powerful warship is made, it cannot be repaired if it breaks even a little. It sinks in no time.

I decided to tell Grandpa Yologi as much as possible and have the design adjusted.

If you want to cover it anyway, it's entirely. That means that the finished Black Cedar Warship will probably be in the shape of a double structure, with decks and inner plates made of wood, and skeletons and outer plates made of black cedar.

The design of the Big Book is a Galeon ship, but with the addition of the opinions of all sorts of people, it gets more and more improved and decent shape.

Perhaps the real strongest thing is to have a hard combination, not just an iron wall.

In that way, with the involvement of all sorts of people, the manufacture of new warships progressed a little bit.

I went back to the royal castle when I got stuck. So, now the night's voyage awaits.

The king had no rest.

"Oh, my God, even if I said so myself."

"Takel, did you say something"

No, no, I laugh bitterly.

I can't get in the way today because Shelley is taking a leap and redoing the design after Grandpa Yologi pointed it out.

Silhouette and I can enjoy a slow bath.

I noticed all the time that the silhouette was crossing over me, trying to loosen my tightly closed crotch.

"Ugh, that's pretty good, after all"

Well, sometimes it can be softer with hot water.

You don't have to be in such a hurry. I wish I could rest as long as I take a bath.

"Silhouette, don't get hard. You just need to pull out more physical strength. The human body is naturally capable."

"Naturally?

I've been remembering Grandpa Yologi's story during the day.

You can't try to be perfect, if you don't play, it breaks.

I try too hard, I'm afraid of pain, and I get extra tense.

If you don't try to do it too well, it'll work.

"Hey silhouette. Just the two of us staying like this, okay? You don't have to, you don't have to."

"Yes, you..."

Silhouette says something like a wife, so I go crazy and laugh. Silhouette laughs, too.

At that moment, sultry, I connected with the silhouette.

"Hey, here's the thing"

"Yeah, well, it's hard... it's like I've been thinking too much"

Doesn't it hurt?

"Hey, Billy, but it looks okay"

I guess it was a good idea to relax. In the warm water, I was finally with Silhouette.

The proof of the torpedo dissolved in hot water.

Finally, my beloved true wife accepted me for what I truly am, and I tasted the time of bliss.

But don't ask too much here. Receive only what you can get and give only what you can give.

"People have a pace of people. Slowly, let's do it together."

"Yes, my concubine, I'm no longer in a hurry"

After all, I feel happiest when I'm with Silhouette.

Even if we don't tell each other in words, we tell each other that we are the only irreplaceable beings in this world.

Holding someone you love, just as they are.

It was more comfortable than any intense friction.