Pocahontas and warm winds were bringing the scent of spring. Blue grass grows on the meadow, and butterflies fly yurayura over it. In the meantime, there was a group that proceeded through the meadows in a flimsy foothold that could neither be a walk nor a march.

If you look closely, it was the girls who were not even old enough, and they all had the same traits. In addition to the fact that the appearance resembled that of an orga, everyone was cat dorsal and the skin color was morbidly white. Everyone has the same face and is imprisoned at first glance by the feeling that they are having some kind of eye illusion.

The woman wearing the armor is leading them. Needless to say, this is Matocal, the wife of King Agarta Linos. Ponytailed with beautiful blonde hair, he walks in the meadow with dignity in what a Rin look. Behind it, these orgy girls came with the zorro.

When Matokal got to a certain point, he stopped the walk perfectly and looked back at Kurli. And speak up for the girls, who have become somewhat distant.

"Okay, good luck today!

When the girls come to the side of the matocalus, they fall into the meadows with Henahena, as if out of the air. Some of them keep crawling on all fours, breathing on their shoulders. Matokal sighed loudly as he watched that happen.

"I didn't know you were going to be so tired after just five minutes of travel... what the hell was your life like?

No one answers her solitary whining. It was just there that I could hear the girls breathing.

They are aristocratic princesses who have been evacuated from the Meadi country. The future is for women who may be the queen of future emperors, but even though spring is forcing them to march during the day for a reason.

Immediately after the transfer from the Meadi country, the nobles offered to live in a place where they didn't really interact with people. Originally, for many years they had no contact with the outside world and lived only with families, starting with their families. For this reason, although the people of the same country, they showed unusual resistance to exposing their faces to many.

Fortunately, the contiguous village prepared by Linos was in the middle of the meadow, somewhat isolated from the outside, so the nobles were first asked to enter there. However, because the village itself was small, it was only permissible to place the minimum number of sons and daughters employed by the nobles. For this reason the nobles gave free time to the majority of the crying servants, and only had two or three sons and daughters per family.

On the other hand, there is no longer a place for the people to live, but in that regard the lodges and so on, which the Crimean people had previously built in a place afflicted by the plague, Lulowans, remained untouched, and they were to enter there.

The folks acted quickly. In the meantime I checked the buildings in the woods, and the chiefs of the five towns gathered to do the town splitting, and decided where to live. On the contrary, he began his life of self-sufficiency by cutting through the woods and opening them. Linos and the others were surprised at this, sending generous relief supplies and helping them with their opening work as much as possible.

On the other hand, the nobles who entered the contiguous village gradually exhausted. They were not originally in the habit of living on their own, surprisingly unable to do anything by themselves. They also distribute relief supplies and cook them out, but even that was the end of telling them to deliver them to their homes.

So the emperor made a touch, and now an emergency in the country, so that the nobles also gave an order to live. Nevertheless, as for rations and food, I had only ordered them to be picked up at the assembly post, but the nobles had held a meeting for the first time in three days, and after heated arguments with the party that they would choose to starve to death if they did so, they finally received a reply that they would let someone from their servants pick them up. But the story was not admitted, and the Emperor basically gave the order to come and fetch food and daily necessities as the son or princess of the house.

It was Rico who dared to advise the aristocratic children to limit themselves.

At one point, Rico, who happened to be understaffed, visited the Junction Village for cooking, was stunned to see the noble children living there, in particular the princesses. Deep in the mansion, the cat-backed girls with bad eyes because they were cherished in dim places, all with similar faces of blue and white faces...... The figure reflected in Rico's passive posture that he did not have his own life in his eyes and that even his parents were only in control of his life's decisions. In this sense, although the exterior is dressed in the same way as the children of the aristocracy, Augin, who was completely relentless from his father's quampack, selfishly raised all he could, could be said to be a heterogeneous woman among the noble children.

But Rico's sense of justice when he saw these women caught fire. It is women who protect the family. It is women who educate their husbands and educate their children. Women must be strong for this. I just can't grasp happiness while I'm passive. She knew so much about it from her own experience that she began to educate them, through the Emperor, as much as possible, as she encouraged the princesses of the nobility to go out and cook them out.

I spoke gently to every woman who came to get her cooked lunch, including what the ingredients used in cooking were and how they worked. The only woman who could raise or lower her chopsticks was a loss, and she told me that she was going to open her own life.

Rico's words, although not quite conveyed, nevertheless began to change the atmosphere of the girls as they began to go to her for about a week, protected by matocalypses. They were all still breathing on their shoulders, but the color of their faces and skin was still visibly better. Rico prepares cooked dishes and behaves on each and every one of them, wandering the labor. And at the same time, the gongs gave rations to the youngest/youngest that followed them.

"... what is this?

It was Octa Hayes who was watching this. He was transferring to Agarta with great care. And I had just finally poked around that settlement, relying on information that I had seen people evacuated from the Meadi country.

In his eyes, there was an incredible sight. A group of noble princesses walked in the sun. That could never have been the case in the Meadi country. To ascertain that fact, he snuck into the contiguous village completely erased the signs.

A group of girls were, indeed, the princesses of the nobility of the Meadi Nation. They exposed their faces in the light of a bright day, even with their lashes and even their meals. When I was surprised what the hell was going on, I saw, in it, the figure of one woman. Obviously heterogeneous in that group. There was a woman talking to each and every one of the princesses, shaking her long, golden hair in the wind. Sometimes he originally liked women. He watched the woman.

Second, the woman looked back. At that moment he forgot to breathe.

... the ideal woman stood there. Beautiful golden hair, a kick-ass, hung, willy eye, then, that eye makes you feel intelligent. Plus, white skin that pulls out. The woman's eyes, mouth, nose... everything was his preference. If you noticed, he was advancing in front of Fluffy and the woman.

"Well, what have you done?

The woman opened her mouth with a beautiful smile. Even that voice was his preference.

"What about you?

As if floating in heat, he was speaking in an unchallenged voice. The woman gave a slightly strange look, but soon returned to her original smile and named her name with a firm voice.

My name is Ricolette.

"Ricolette......"

"What can I do for you? Which servant are you... Cah!

Unconsciously he was taking Rico's arm. Rico trying to wave that hand with a surprise look on his face. But at the same time that he cages his strength in his arms, he holds Latgis's wand with his empty hands and draws the demonic squares.

"Come."

"Get off me!

"Bender!

Now exactly when I try to activate the Demon Square, a sword is swung down over his head. The escort matocalypse noticed something strange and was immediately slashed by him.

"Come on!"

Sword with a piece of paper. A tremendous shock ran on his head as he tried to activate his magic to draw the demon squares again.

"Ready!"

A white fox stood in front of me if I noticed. At that moment, he understood everything.

"You're your family! That woman was still moving! What you did with me was unconscious!

The moment I say that, his surroundings are wrapped in a blurry light. At the same time, I heard a deafening sound in Rico's ears.

"Quick cum ~ n ~ cum in"

When I realized, I didn't see a man anymore.

"Did you get away with it? Couldn't you have done it with my power?"

"Gon, what the hell is that guy?

"Lord Rico, that's Hayes - This is the demon fox your husband has ordered you to explore. It's definitely the demon fox haze, the red and black muscle that came up on its face just before it disappeared."

"Dear Rico, are you okay?

I care for Rico's body as Matocal delivers his sword to his sheath. She flaunted her face, still returning her words to her temperament.

"On my arm... a mole... But I'm fine. By the way, Gon, earlier when that one disappeared, I heard something weird crying... what was that?

Gong gave a slightly harder look, but eventually opened his mouth with a small voice to whine.

"… that is the fox word -"

"Fox Word......"

"I'll see you again, my goddess... that's what I was saying -"

Rico's face became very tense.

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