Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

It was late at night that Ars returned home. The dorm curfew has been exceeded and it is generally too late to have dinner. The only light in the research building was on the top floor, in Ars' lab.

Ars rushes up to the top floor in a hurry to see if he's stayed just too long. The morning pavilion owner had an unworthy feeling about whether he felt this backward every time. By the time I got home in the morning, the night had just begun, and its glossy darkness is far away. At the end of the day, when I was in the army, I only had enough knowledge from my colleagues who overflowed with chills and stupidity.

Is the footing heavy for some reason, and is the reason for this due to the strange tranquility and cold? Although the outside world temperatures are familiar, I even feel thin and cold at times like this.

Because the most valuable materials and equipment are available in Ars' lab, the walls are thick in the rigorous security system and safe, so there is no sound leaking in the hallway to the extent of some noise.

So it is mainly Ars himself who is affected by this tranquillity.

I have no hesitation in opening the door, as usual. Just peek one eye out of the gap in the door that opens just a little. Flynn will also be staying overnight today, so I'll take a look inside. I can't hear you, but I can hear you talking. Doesn't seem like he'll scold you for anything.

Before I said I'd be home soon, Ars enters feeling sneaky.

There's no need for Ars, the landlord, to shy away, but the psychological situation is not fragrant - all the more so because there was a brand new scent of sunset indoors.

I guess I'm ready for dinner, even in time. It's about Loki, it shouldn't pull out there.

Thinking about whether he should apologize first, Ars rings a small voice with no heart "right now".

There were no words to return. There must be two of them for sure, but there was no sign of them as far as I could see from Ars.

Seeing the dining room, colorful dinners were still lined up on the table without gaps. I can't confirm the hot air of the soup anymore and "You've done something wrong" comes to mind the color of reflection.

Then the voice that was crouching until earlier approached, and the voice that sandwiched the wall was clear and straight to Ars' ear.

The voice location was Loki's room. Soundproofing is thin because it was only partitioned as a simple room.

"Oh, I didn't hear you didn't bring the change. Say that before you take a bath! Ah... underwear is about the same size, right? That's right. There's no madness in my eyes, no doubt about it."

Loki, coming out of the room, wraps the bath towel around her armpit and shakes her unwiped damp silver hair. Footsteps walking on the floor with petapetas seemed to represent the girl's lightness.

And he held Flynn's change of clothes, which was folded, in his hands, and his underwear was on top.

"Mr. Flynn, please forgive me for the underwear but also the bukabuka................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Is it ironic that Loki, who throws such a voice in the bathroom, passes in front of Ars for a small run to keep his lit body cool...... he couldn't.

Loki's face, who stopped pitching and time, only cleverly turns her neck in a cool motion like a faulty doll.

Ars rubbed the comet on its appearance. Bad timing can be guessed at a glance. Surely Ars has seen sights similar to this in his childhood, scattered under the visaist.

After this it will probably fit round with some sort of sanction. At that time I felt like the male crew who worked indiscretion said it was the main hope, but it didn't turn into bad luck. It's kind of like a natural disaster.

Either way, there is no justice here, only sanctions for accidents. I guess this is fate as a man. It is the duty of a man who is stronger than a woman. That's what they taught me, at least in Ars' growing environment. Mainly to Colonel Lindelf.

Loki's time moves before she searches for words.

"Master Ars?

Not a nickname, a call back in time. Instead of taking a distance in reality, something switches in Loki. It was a response based on a sense of purpose that if it was for her underlying Ars.

Then there is no shame or other fine dust where he was seen naked. I took the help of my service to do whatever I wanted.

Now that greed has been fulfilled Loki can't help but feel alone feminine and shy about events that are too abrupt. That's why reflexive switching.

But both Loki ended up being herself. The effect of the switching is not as good as it is, and it is mixed.

"... we have you in the bathroom"

"Oh, oh, you'll see. Just now."

Loki's gaze as she is told looks down at her own body. The body wrapped in a bright white towel comes down from the clavicle and has a scarce straight line of ups and downs. I don't see any rich double hills that are supposed to hide my feet.

The inexorable exchange was not the development that Ars had anticipated. Tense, glossy skin reflects healthy whiteness, and instead of cooling the heat, upbeat, bloody skin is slightly reddish.

Then Loki, who has corrected his posture, tells him in the guise of "welcome back" and calm.

Shortly afterwards, Loki looks at his underwear, which was put on the top of the dressing he held in his hand, and grabs it with one hand to steal it from him and hides it behind him.

"Suddenly it's sloppy,"

Ars tilts his neck without even being able to hammer to words without context. To observe what Loki was trying to say was only elusive in Ars today.

Though I prepared it for Flynn, that's what Loki usually wears. Such shame probably worked aggressively because it was a single piece of underwear. It seemed oddly embarrassing that apart from wearing it, it was a situation in which it was left unconstitutional.

Above all, for a robust Loki growing up in the military, his underwear was included in what is commonly known as the lingerie category. It was fashionable at last, and I was ashamed to be informed of it.

"Ko, this is......!!

Hold the change in one hand flat and the other hand remains cluttered back. I guess it's better not to touch particularly about the underwear straps you can see from behind.

But Loki's actions were a little too big, and too big.

Untie the towel knot fixed on the chest as if it could not stand.

"Huh!?," Loki leaked a chilling scream at the openness of the towel wrapped around her.

My hands are blocked and my underwear is gripped in the hand I turned behind. We must avoid exposing it to Ars. As a result, everything was already screwed up after the out-of-popular reflex nerves and the exceptional body twitching.

He took the clever action of pulling an arm with a change of clothes and holding down the towel with his elbow. but the towel knot that had already been untied did not return, and the right elbow alone could not hold everything back.

Therefore, one side completely fell off, and at the same time Loki crouched small. I guess I could have prevented it if I used the other hand that was turned behind me, but wasn't it on my head or was there anything I wanted to defend dead at all?

Either way, Loki went into a situation where his face turned bright red and he couldn't move.

Even though he destroys himself on his own, Ars is the best because he creates a loving laugh.

"A, al...... ta, it's time"

"Ooh..."

Organize the situation, think that now Loki is the cause of her inability to move, tell her, "Don't catch a cold," and turn her back gently.

Loki's body had heat until there was no sign of a cold. Even when you turned your back, were you ashamed to be naked behind it?

"Mr. Flynn, please help me a little," Flynn peered into his face, wrapped in the same towel from the bathroom immediately as he raised his voice.

"What are you doing?

If you try to make her unable to grasp the situation at all, you can't imagine how that happened and turn your white eyes to the squatting silver-haired girl. No, I took a big sigh of sight of whether I was gradually seeing the path as I observed it.

"Mr. Ars cares about you, so while you're at it. I'm getting cold, too."

Flynn, who invites him, leaves the bathroom door open and slips to the side.

Nor is she willing to leave the bathroom, which is a safety zone, just so Loki can rush in.

Shortly afterwards, Loki changes direction as she shrinks and goes in with a small run while holding down the towel. I let go of a set of dresses without going through Flynn. One more beat late and the bath towel comes down.

Als with his back turned, shuddering, hears the sound of Bashan jumping in.

Then Loki and Flynn take a bath back together and take plenty of time to get back to normal.

It was Loki who came out first, did she light a fire because of the long water, or is it because one of the earlier cases is pulling its tail? Either way, the face was thin and glossy reddish.

Loki, who came out looking for a hat, doesn't seem to mean she's in a bad mood for a split.

"Al, now say it in advance"

"Tell me what!

If you put in a scratch that doesn't seem like it, Loki doesn't answer it instead.

"And that's it, could you lend Mr. Flynn some clothes? I'm sorry to hear that."

Apparently, the clothes didn't fit the size. If you push evil, what was the size of your underwear, and in any case, the only woman on this scene is Loki and there is no change.

Lending Flynn a slightly larger black shirt, she smelled first.

Flynn's probably rude, too.

"That's right. It's okay because I wash it properly!

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't. I smelled the same as I used to."

It doesn't stink, it calms you down wondering.

Flynn says lightly, but there's one girl on this scene who won't listen.

"Duh, which is it?

It seems a little wazzy, and the little play stings Loki faces Flynn's chest and smells cum. The scent is strange and nostalgic for Loki so that her cheeks can be unraveled.

"You smell Al. It's okay, it's always the same!

Overflowing with a smile, Loki placed her hand on Flynn's shoulder. He has such a grin that his heart is refreshed by the fragrance he's used to smelling.

"Will you take that off?

"Yes, I don't want to! Or you're gonna lose what you're wearing!

"Um, it's time to eat? Or would you stop? You two."

The awkward conversation is because I couldn't have stayed any longer. I guess it's no big deal compared to the shame Loki has tasted, but at least there's a shame I've never tasted because I'm not wearing perfumes or other fragrances.

- Was this sanctions?

Seeing the two people without ears to listen to, Ars decided to be prepared to endure the ordeal.