My Wife Can't Be a Bba

No, no, he was looking at Olga behind me.

"Be careful, he is a Servant!" Olga said suddenly at this time.

Servant?Do I have a Holy Grail War here too?

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Today's first shift, today I try to work hard for the third shift.

Why didn't a good company call me for an interview?

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The blond Heroic Spirit first looked at Olga behind me and gave a weird smile.Then he looked at me again, with a surprised expression for a moment, then calmed down.

Just when I was about to go up and talk to him to find out about the Holy Grail War in this world, he walked over to me first, lowered his head, and said something like this in my ear.

"I hope you can bring me some interesting things when we meet next time, the undead in the parallel world and the inhuman miscellaneous."

Although I didn't quite understand the words, I could hear the insult to me, so I was furious and wanted to teach him a lesson on the spot.

At this time, Olga, who was beside him, hurriedly took my hand and stopped me.

why?

The people around couldn't see Olga anyway, so she put her head close to my ear and said to me, "Are you trying to let people know about the existence of magic in public?"

At this time, the blond Servant had disappeared from the crowd, and I also calmed down.

"Okay, I'm restrained now. Next time I see this guy, I'll settle the account," I said to Olga.

"kindness."

"Okay, let's go, let's go home." Seeing that nothing happened, I decided to go home first.

"kindness."

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Not long after walking out of the shopping street, I arrived at my house, took out the key, and gently opened the door.

In the living room, Miss Skaha was resting on the sofa, her delicate body covered with a thin air-conditioned quilt.Slim calves and slender, beautiful bare feet were exposed to the air.

I finally went home. Although it seems that the time has not been long, after I have experienced a lot of things beyond common sense, this home with love and European style is the best.

Olga, who came in with me, looked at my wife lying on the sofa with a surprised look in her eyes.Even a woman was a little lost in the face of Miss Skaha's delicate face.

How could such a beautiful young woman be an old woman who has lived for thousands of years?

......

Although I felt that Miss Skaha would not be able to hear Olga's language, I put my finger to my lips and made a hissing gesture.

Let's not disturb Miss Skaha.

He tiptoed to the sofa and approached her quietly.One hand hugged her thigh, and one hand crossed her long purple hair and hugged her upper body, trying to carry her into the bedroom in a princess hug.

But at this time, Skaha clearly reacted, moved slowly, opened his eyes, and said in a lazy and sexy tone.

"Um..., that, you, are you back?" Even after listening to it for so long, I've always liked the tone of Miss Skaha's voice

"Well, I came back from Emiya's house." I replied Miss Skaha.

Skaha nodded, got up from my embrace and sat up.Then he looked at me and then at Olga, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It seems that a lot of things happened to you today!"

This, I was about to break out in a cold sweat.Miss Skaha probably won't find out about Olga, it's impossible, at best she just feels something is wrong.

What should I do at this time?Of course it's undeniable.

Confession is lenient, and the death penalty comes first; resistance is strict, and the co-sleeping sleeps.

The last Christmas Day on the news where he confessed to cheating in person was stabbed seven times to death.

So I hurriedly typed haha ​​and said, "How is it possible, I just went to Emiya's house for a meal, and then accidentally spilled the soup on my clothes, and then came back with a change of Shirou's clothes."

"Really?" She had a playful look in her eyes, then pushed me onto the sofa, rolled over and got off the sofa.

When she turned around, I also used my mouth shape to tell Olga not to act rashly for the time being.

......

With her bare feet as clean as jade, stepping on the floor, Miss Skaha took out her two treasured red spears from the bedroom while snoring.

Then he raised his spear and said "Gae Bolg Alternative".Then the gun was thrown.

"Ah ah ah ah!!!!" The two guns flew out in a crossed form, forming a triangular space with the wall, and placed Olga directly on the wall.Then Olga started screaming out of fear.

This must be a coincidence, right?

Fortunately, Miss Skaha did not move further, and Olga also moved out of this space, walked to the stool by the dining table, and sat down tremblingly.But she seemed a little lost looking at the two guns.

But by this time Miss Skarha had already motioned for me to give her a lap pillow, then lay down, took out a cotton swab, and motioned for me to clean her ears.

Well, Miss Skaha shouldn't have noticed anything unusual, so it should be considered a clearance.At this time, I didn't care about my usual temperament, and quickly and obediently used a cotton swab to gently scrape the wall of her ear.

After gently plucking my ears, in order to please her, I lowered my head and covered her earlobe, then licked it with my tongue.