Manager of the Other World Brothel

Cherry blossom ceilings cover the mountains and cherry blossoms flow through the gorge.

Spring summer in the morning, warm but somewhere cool sunshine in the day, flower bonsai at night.

Spring is good.

I don't hate flower lights, which are dull, including rain, but I like spring days like summer and smoke.

One flaw, I don't know, leaks.

The waiting month for sowing is over, and the spring platter is still a little early for the waiting month for summer.

Vacations this time of year are worth a thousand bucks, and my favorite thing is to take out my favorite fishing gear, which I'm not good at, and squeeze in with gorge fishing early in the morning.

I like it next to bad, so I hardly catch it. I don't expect too much from fish.

It's a luxury to spend a day (...) blurring in one (...) person (...) when you're about to make money.

Is it correct to say that you are dripping fishing line and relaxing and swallowing?

Even work at night, like sake, is luxurious and delicious.

For some reason, the part where (...) a person (...) collapses.

The spring closing day of the Dream of the Walnut (of which) is two holidays.

Spending those two days in Ko (...) is how I've spent my spring vacation over the last few years.

Ko (...) Ko (...) is a scenic spot far from Wang Du Glen Kaina, the Ndialana Aerial Valley Group.

As the name suggests for the Aerial Valley, it is a valley in a floating group of islands floating in the sky.

In this season, cherry blossoms - I guess not exactly, but that's fine because it only looks like cherry blossoms to me - bloom, unlike the king's capital, Glenkaina, a land truly called the Peach Origin of the Terravik continent.

Fresh water is overflowing from the giant demonic stones that are floating the island, forming the valley.

The enormous amount of water dispersed in the air without reaching the ground while reflecting sunlight is spectacular enough to look up from the bottom, but there is a bit of unspeakable force and beauty from the island.

I don't know how many rainbows overlap, it doesn't seem that way outside of here.

I've never seen it before, but it seems as spectacular as the poets and writings who saw it leave it in the afterlife as if the island were scraped apart and collapsed by the currents they produce.

The means of access are more limited than being in the sky, and it is impossible to come to this land without securing it.

Whether it's a flying dragon or metastatic magic, it's also a place that can't be visited that way because it's expensive like an idiot.

I always rely on metastatic magic because it takes too long in a flying dragon, but the downside is that it doesn't have a traveling flair?

I used to be attracted to (...) I (...) travel around relaxing, but I can't even hope for that in my manager's job.

That's why I'm going to keep it for fun after I retire.

That's the kind of place where you can come and play with ease. Then hey, this is the Ndialana Aerial Valley Group.

But noblemen and merchants may also be feasting in the spring on a large island among the floating islands in order to boast of their power.

The Royal Glenn hosts are also scheduled to open next week, and all the luxury whores of the Walnut Dream (of which) are invited.

The "Spring Feast" hosted by the Royal Glen is famous throughout the Teravic continent, and diplomats from other countries and others have heard that the first spring when they became in charge of the Kingdom of Glen was enough to look forward to this and soften it.

The luxury whore (Kurtizanne) is one of the three grand festivals in which all the nobles of the kingdom of Glen participate, although seats are fixed.

That glamour doesn't allow other followers to follow it, yes.

The countless cherry blossoms rising in the thousands of flower bonuses are scattered throughout the night, captivating those who see them alongside the luster of flashy singing princesses, daisy princesses and luxury whores (Kurtizanne).

It would be helpless for great people to come out with a little too much booze.

I don't hate that kind of noise, but to be honest, it's more in my sexuality to relax like this.

If you have private land in the Ndialana Aerial Valley group, there are a significant number of people.

But it seems like he owns a whole floating island, with the exception of the Glenn Royal Family, with one hand remaining.

It's no surprise to me now that one of them is the owner of the Walnut Dream.

That's why we can spend like tomorrow.

I know it's just a luxury, but I just want you to give me a break because it's two days a year.

Naturally, I don't intend to monopolize it with the privilege of a manager, so I also let it be used for the benefits of my dreams of being a butterfly.

Exactly. I can't give you the ladies of the Butterfly Dream (of ours) many times to visit here, but the summer comfort trip comes here for all who can.

It determines when the ladies' votes will come, but keeping the spring cherry blossoms, autumn red leaves in check, summer river games have remained the most popular for the past few years.

If it weren't for summer this year, it would be some kind of fuss.

Many customers (both sketchy yarrows) take them every year, and it's hard to refuse.

Some people come to the floating island dedicated to the royal family at the same time without much ado and have a headache.

It is also clear from this year's floral crown ceremony (Coronat Solemne) that this year will be repeated every year.

- Something still feels like there's a floating island of the Royal Glen nearby today, but I don't care.

"Wow..."

One of my stretches, or Renamaria's one.

"I can't catch it at all..."

- It's an extra favor.

Lunamaria, who deposited her own back on my back dripping fishing line beside the waterfall, snaps carelessly with whispers.

Really, butterflies from our night, you're fine at night, but you're not energetic enough by day.

Well, I could tell you about people, too. Bye.

Well, it's not like I'm accusing you of something you can't catch right now, it's just like I finally said the facts.

In fact, it's been nearly three hours since I've dripped yarn here.

From the dawn darkness to the white sky, until the light gave birth to countless rainbows, there was little conversation here, just a blur between the four of us.

No, I'm fishing for once.

My vacation here was predicated on spending time alone, but three of us here, Renamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura, are starting to follow as normal, and it's breaking down there.

But when they come here, all three of them just follow me, and they don't say anything about being able to do it or play with it, and it's very sweet when they go swallowing in the Wang capital, Glen Kaina.

He probably prioritizes my bad taste (fishing).

Now Lunamaria is putting my back in place of a pillow.

Instead of talking about anything until just now, Miss Listie and Miss Laura, who were watching the fishing line together, should be preparing a meal for both morning and noon at the nearby lodge, without expecting an inconvenient fish anyway.

It's a little sad, but there's nothing I can say without an actual catch.

I'm only thankful that you're preparing a meal, and I'm talking about which mouth complains.

Is that all the four of us eat when you think about it? Miss Listia and Miss Laura came back with such an amount.

Don't get weird about the feeling of time.

If you think a small hour is a moment, a few dozen seconds is strangely long.

Maybe this is the kind of feeling that means you're using your time luxuriously.

A simple white piece for three, including Lunamaria.

Each wears a slightly different shaped large straw hat.

- I always think it's a real sight when you look at it this way.

'... I'll leave you here. Tell me when you're hungry'

Miss Listier nods silently as she conveys it in a whispering voice.

If you're softening up, you can't catch fish.

I'm not willing to take the basics off, even though they're bad, and the three of them are following the first rules I taught them.

Silently nodding to me, Miss Listia smiles and Miss Laura gives me an inclusive and laughing look, placing me gently on the rug spreading the dishes and liquor I brought.

Miss Laura, I know you find it odd that a bad sidekick even cares about the sound, but hide it a little longer.

Plain snag.

The lady Laura left my favorite liquor in a bottle and went to cool it with the still cold water at the waterfall.

I appreciate you remembering that liquor cooled to about this season's water temperature as my favorite.

Lunamaria on her back seems to have fallen asleep.

Kusu and the regular breathing that passes on to his back is a little dull.

- He seems to be in some kind of a change of position, but don't let him drool on your back.

Miss Listia and Miss Laura look at that with a bitter smile.

When I throw a proper glance, they are both doing the trick of "shi".

It's strangely synchronous and smiling.

Me and I don't make as much noise as usual because it usually creates that kind of air?

I don't know where the girl really is, except for her own.

Floating (...) without pull at all (...) and the watermark that makes the puffy floating bottle disappear into a loose stream of gorges.

Time slowly passes so that it can go with it.

Powerful, the sound of waterfalls streaming down to the waterfall.

The sound of a spiral that gradually clears up, even though it initially contains cloudiness.

A slightly audible sound of leaf rubbing and a slight small noise indicating that the small animals are there.

The sound of the end of the gorge, scattered from the distant floating island into the air.

They intersect and reflect indiscriminately on the trees and on the water.

Lunamaria's breathing coming from her back in that, her heart sounds and - her body temperature.

A smile watching Miss Listie and Miss Laura do that, which is going to pass on when she's not in her voice but dull.

It's funny and comfortable that they make you feel quieter than complete silence.

Holiday silence (smudging) as even the passage of time fades.

How much time have you spent that way?

The float (...) I watched without even looking at it sinks into the sieve.

Usually pull the rod with the pittar without nature and force to clams that should be able to escape if only the bait is taken.

- Hands on.

"Ooh!

I'm the most upset person who didn't think I could fish or anything.

"Huh?

Surprised by the suddenly moving pillow (...), Lunamaria, who slept comfortably, makes a dumb voice that she doesn't always hear.

- How long have you been sleeping?

I almost laugh by accident, but not this one either.

I don't fish because I think I can, but if I can catch something, I want to catch it.

"It's on! It's on, manager. What do I do, what do I do? Can you go in the water and get it for me?

Miss Listier, that's not fishing anymore.

And stop twisting your hands.

By the time you're getting confirmation from me, you've already put up your one-piece skirt and exposed yourself to beautiful bare feet, into the water to your ankles.

"Manager, Manager! Shall I shoot? Can I shoot you?

Miss Laura, just in case you let go of the magic guide you're bringing for the beast, don't do it because every trick will be charcoal wiped out.

Or are you so confident you're going to hit it so small? Awesome.

Before that, why are you two more in a hurry than I am?

It's so important, there's a fish on my pole.

……

Maybe it's important.

I thought of something stupid and laughed unexpectedly. I rushed in and pulled the pole up a lot.

Fortunately, the fish is still on the tip of the needle, letting itself leap in the air while reflecting sunlight on the fine scales.

- That's beautiful.

The second I think about it, the needle falls out in the air.

I thought I'd go straight back into the water, but it's falling toward us because of the momentum.

Becchin.

Along with the sound I don't hear much, I strike directly at Renamaria's, sleeping or beautiful face, who doesn't understand what happened.

"Bunya?!

Because I eat a pretty big fish direct hit on the tip of my nose and it's tiny in Renamaria with a voice I'm not sure what it is, but it cracks.

I could hold him before he fell to the ground at the soot, but he would have felt quite painful even if he didn't get hurt, as he was next to a river with pebbles stuck underneath him.

Danger, danger.

My prey, who succeeded in forcefully kissing (kissing) "Five Petals" Quinke Follum Floris, "is bouncing perfectly fine.

Let us take the blame for our misfortune after this.

Give the most damaged Lunamaria the right to eat the best part.

The fact that I don't feel like I can catch the second one is like me.

I laughed at Miss Listia and Miss Laura, who had panicked until just now to see how it was going, and Renamaria, who still hasn't figured out what happened, is in suspicion of behavior in my arms.

"What? What's going on?

"Fish caught"

"Lie. What happened?"

Don't answer that instantly.

If you say that, I won't let you eat it, Lunamaria.

Put the fish jumping on the ground in the fish cage and let the fishing line drip again, wondering if there would be any more next time.

Renamaria, red-headed with her nose, is described the situation as she is worried, laughed at by Miss Laura.

Miss Listier seems to be after my back, which Lunamaria freed.

Well, the day is still high.

I didn't expect it myself, but there was one more fresh fish in the evening.

Now he's still alive in a fish cage, but on top of that, you're a tail, my prey.

Want to try harder to get more of your way?

Xiamen sunshine.

Sakura blossoms scattered.

Quiet water flow.

Fish caught.

Laughing, beautiful Lunamaria, Miss Listia, Miss Laura.

Thanks to you, another good vacation today.

Thanks.

"Captain, what's so fun?"

The edge of a huge floating island owned by the Royal Glenn, near a medium-sized floating island where the managers are located.

One of the Glenn Kingdoms Kingsguard Guides, who continues to escort and monitor his managers by the magic of Farsightedness, asks his captain in an unexpected manner.

"Don't you see?

To his subordinates' questions, Klaus, the captain entrusted with the command of a group of Kingsguard leads and the current head of the Viscount Kilrias family, inquires into the bitter laughter.

He is a beautiful young man with customary golden hair and pale ice (ice blue) eyes.

He has enough magical talent and family to be entrusted with the captain of the Kingsguard Corps, and is quite popular among the noble ladies.

It has a serious personality and never enters or exits a whorehouse such as the Dream of a Walnut (Papilio Somnium).

This is probably one of the reasons why the area is popular with your ladies.

A one-way man is worth a lot at any given time.

If that's Otokomae, it's worth more.

"Does the captain know?

"I'm not saying until I figure it out. I wonder if I envy you."

The enquired subordinate turns his eyes slightly to his surprise.

I still think that I would be blessed with family style, talent, and popularity from the opposite sex - it was surprising that my superior officer would give that back.

"That's such an amazing three beauties. Oh and I would agree with myself if I saw them burned for worthwhile care... it's not like they're flashy snuggling, they're not playing, they're barely even having a conversation. I think I was a little confused earlier."

His Majesty is the kind of person who would immediately escort himself on vacation.

I naturally envy that if you ask me if I envy you, even if I'm not envious or something realistic like that.

But I can still honestly wall punch you with envy if you can run a liquor pond meat grove in front of the surveillance.

But even if they show us that we're just spending time together, what's so much fun about young Kingsguards?

"That's what I envy. - Those extraordinary women think they are" fortunate "that the manager (manager) was originally allowed to spend time alone. It's not about getting laid or snuggling, I'm happy with myself for letting you stay quietly beside me, that's..."

"Is that what it is?"

Like I know, like I don't.

I guess that's worth it because I seem to really envy a superior officer who's still better at everything than I am.

If I was surrounded by such an incredible beauty and I was given an atmosphere of ok at any time, I would want to spare some time to match my skin.

Young Kingsguards think it's really up to people to figure out what they're fortunate about.

- No, you're not just a jerk, that manager (manager).

I can't even dispel those thoughts.

I haven't even missed it yet.

"I enjoy being there in the private time of a man I fell in love with. That's probably all the manager (manager) is for those" five flower petals "quinke folum floris" ladies at the very least. - Aren't you envious?

"If you say so..."

What kind of man thinks like this without being disappointed?

I felt like I figured out why I couldn't have more than a dime in the city at night, and the young Kingsguard snapped in plain sight.

"I'm just happy to be with you, I often look at stories. I've never actually seen a reality like that before."

"… Captain, do you read stories like that"

It is also information of an unexpected superior officer.

"... occasionally"

I've never even seen a slightly lit face before.

Surprisingly, on such a pure love route, nobility may be something you admire.

"But are you such a good man? The manager."

I know those values.

I know it just bothered you, but at least I managed to convince you that there are such values.

But it's hard to believe that the opponent can turn that much thought away from those three "five flower petals," Quinke Follum Floris, "and on the contrary, the subject we're really escorting.

All I like about that manager is that he doesn't seem to talk about it in terms of appearance, a little bit of financial power, etc.

Whether it's the "five flower petals" Quinke Follum Floris "we're looking at right now or our real escorts.

"It's women's business to determine the value of a man like that, not ours."

Excuse me.

All I'm saying is, "Don't be silly," my superior officer tells me.

The young Kingsguard blushed, saying that it was indeed an outrageous word to try.

But the fact that it came out unintentionally also means that it is true.

"I don't care if I say it at work... you know what I mean? The manager has noticed our surveillance from the beginning."

"Huh?"

No, that just makes me think of the look.

Even though we know that the floating island of the Royal Glen is coming at close range, it shouldn't even be possible for an old "wise" rifal master to sense the magic of "far-sightedness" from this distance.

"I can't believe it either, but it looks like this place is within the Magic Sensing range of the manager. He was noticed the moment he used far-sightedness."

"... is that true?

I can't believe it, but I also know very well that this superior is not the person to lie about this hand.

Still, for once now, I can't help but listen back.

If it is truly true, my common sense as a "magician" is overshadowed from the ground up.

"Would you even wave once in a while? Maybe you can swing it back."

"I will stop..."

Even the superior officer understands that it is apparently true to the look of laughter without power, and the young Kingsguard accepts the reality.

I said, "So much?" The person who asked is apparently not so much present.

Well, otherwise, instead of the "five flower petals" Quinke Follum Floris ", His Royal Highness the First Princess and the Second Princess would not come to the viewpoint of vacation (...) to observe (...), with the permission of His Royal Highness the King.

"But it's funny that you're a woman. Our sisters and princesses seem to be enjoying today's holiday."

"... is that okay?"

Although they are different in age and type, they both have two princess sisters of beauty who are not ashamed to go anywhere as princesses of the great powers, who have never tired of "far-sighted" magic and continue to observe (managers).

When I tell them that I have been noticed, I would like to see what they look like.

We can stand this observation because we are a "mission," but the two princesses like to do it, and they seem quite happy.

If I speak up, I'll be convicted of disrespect, but honestly I also wonder if you're a pervert.

Even though it's so beautiful.

"It's fine because His Majesty the King allows it. Aren't you enjoying yourselves?"

"That's the least I can understand."

Abandoning to understand a lot anymore, the young Kingsguard, with a little disrespect, speaks the truth.

Though the beloved superior did not put it in his mouth, he showed that he was not willing to flaunt his shoulders or at least blame him.

We only do what we are given.

Even if, to be honest, it's pretty ridiculous.

Klaus Kirlias grinned bitterly so his men wouldn't see him.

Even our loyal Kingsguard feels ridiculous. For the first time, I sympathized with His Majesty the Honourable King, who had to allow two beloved daughters to do this.

"I'm right next to you, but I don't want to."

Without hiding the desire to go anytime soon, Silveria leaks to her lovely sister Princess, who has recently been suddenly declared a lover (rival).

"You know, sister. We're still not allowed in there. That doesn't mean you're at a distance from your manager."

Even though she is much younger than her sister Princess, Karin answers with a look that seems to sigh at her sister Princess's statement.

Seeing a sister princess who didn't understand what she was saying, Karin really sighed this time.

My sister Princess, who seemed so perfect before she found out about her love, is also extremely pompous from her present self.

But I think you like honest women without any intention.

Karin renews her readiness to know at the same time as love, while reaffirming the fact that she is a highly calculated person, which is why she has no choice but to strike at the best of times.

But not as stingy as stopping the beloved sister princess from blowing herself up.

Probably the manager doesn't like the person he tries to dominate by lowering his circle.

If you want to get what you want in the true sense, you just have to increase yourself to get it.

At least in erotic shanty, it seems to me to be the truth.

Around it, love is nothing short of war.

If you judge everything solely by its advantages and disadvantages, it will always pass.

"Sister Silveria, and of course I am. What do you think you'd do if you were there?

……

That's Silveria, too. I think I understand what Karin's saying.

"When are you going to play with your manager and shake your tail with all your strength? That's not the kind of place you're allowed to be."

"Ugh..."

Even Karin, who is capable of analysis, will be if she goes to that place.

That air is only available because it's the manager and the three of us, and it's still too late for us.

It's not the same as the intensity of your thoughts, it's the difference between what you've built up.

You have to accept it humbly and honestly.

And disturbing the air in that place will never benefit us.

"Now let's just be satisfied with the view. Just because the manager is forgiving us doesn't mean we're late."

Karin understood that the manager knew what she was seeing.

The manager's sigh would have allowed it.

My sister, Princess, is cute just listening to that, but Karin wonders if she'll be okay.

They can't get to Aeonna just because she's cute or just costly.

Silveria, on the other hand, became anxious to her sister Princess, who until recently was alert, that she was actually the one who was delayed around.

Manager holiday.

It turns women's thoughts to the manager to the right and left.

But they're all happily going right and left, so there's no taking care of them.

If holidays were meant to heal fatigue and gain the energy to work again, it could be said that they were a full holiday for Renamaria, Listia, Laura, Silveria and Karin, respectively, including the manager (manager).

Whether you're dripping yarn on a fish you can't catch for a day when the sun's shining, or eating a head punch at a fish, you'll just be peeking from afar.

If that's lucky, it's a good holiday for each of us.

All I can say is that I'm sad for the people at work who got caught up in it.