Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"Ha, because I can eat... by myself"

Dining room window seating.

Above the pure white tabletop was a line of luxuriously elaborate dishes, focusing on the delights of the sea.

"Are you shy? Hmm? Shy no? It's okay, don't be shy. Look, ahhh?

"Yes, fine..."

Easily resisting crohiko.

Crohiko sits in an elevated chair.

Next to that, Cecily was moving the chair.

It can be said that the chair arrangement of this round table is unusually biased because Currier is also arranged next to the other side.

This sight would be odd to see from the other guests.

To the two girls, a toddler combination that I don't even think of as my brother because of the color of my hair.

But Cecily doesn't care.

"Haha, crohiko... this is the one side, that's not a bad idea"

"You look pathetic if you do too much, Cecily."

Currier, who is just going to nail me.

"I know. So you can eat your own crohiko, right?

"Ugh, yeah."

While I say it, Crohiko's hand grabbing the fork is not much.

Cecily reaches out.

"Yes, this, uh, this is how you hold it, huh? Look... here's the thing... Okay?

Hold Krohiko's little hand and teach him how to grab it.

"Oh, thank you......"

Because of his pity, Krohiko was shaking his voice and mouth a little.

Cecily gets her chest tightened with a cu, cum on that disgraceful look.

Cecily said in such a disappearing voice that no one would hear her.

"Not good..."

- Fun.

Heart sounds, the feeling of increasing speed.

The usual crohiko is surprisingly solid with that and doesn't need much help.

But now Crohiko can barely even grip a fork without his own help.

Plus, I'm ashamed to have some help.

"Hey Cecily... who..."

"Ha!"

Currier pointed me out, and hurry up and muddle who with your fingers.

Cecily coughed up one as she hand-wipped her fingers with a cloth.

"And excuse me."

"Hmm? Look, Crohiko... I'm eating it at the end of my mouth."

Currier leans against Crohiko, takes the mouth wipe cloth, and muddles Crohiko's mouth end.

"Mmm... ah... thank you, thank you"

"Hum, I don't want to thank you. You can count on me more... Usually, you can count on me more, right?

"Heh, heh?

"Hehe... you don't know what you're talking about right now. Sorry...... ok. Yeah, you're beautiful."

"Um..."

Now Crohiko took the mouth wipe cloth and grabbed it in with a small hand, plucking Currier's cheek.

"Currier, you're on, too."

"Mmm? Sorry...... thanks, Crohiko"

"Yes, no"

…………

Cecily drops her gaze on the plate in front of her.

Quickly check left and right, perimeter.

At your fingertips, grab the stewed fish juice at the edge of the dish.

This eye-catching speed and precision operation.

This is the culmination of genius and the famous Cecily Arklite.

Cecily finally identified the machine on which Currier's consciousness had been poured and cut into crohiko, causing the fish juice to adhere to his cheek in an instant.

The overwhelming precision that led to the piercing of the skin of those four fiends.

- I won, I won.

"Crohiko? I'll give you another ahem, hehe... turn around -"

"Hmm? What is it, Cecily? You got juice on your cheeks, too, huh?

…………

"Duh, what's up? You're not gonna wipe it?

"... right. Thank you."

"Oh... well, are you okay?

Fukifuki...

fuki fuki fuki,

…………

Fukifukifukifukifukifukifukifuki!

…………

Cuckoo.

"You shouldn't..."

It was Cecily exhaling in tears, haha.

After the meal, we headed to the bathroom in the facility.

Once back in the room, Cecily and the others changed into boarding clothes.

Cecily's mood was improving.

Because while I was dressing, I flirted with Crohiko, who was in the room with me.

"You can come over now, right?

"Yes."

"Oh, I'm still sorry."

'Yes, yes!

I made fun of Crohiko after repeated exchanges like that.

But Crohiko can't react.

Hey, I also think I feel sorry for you......

Anyway, Crohiko's reaction at that time was delightful and completely disappeared from Cecily's head about one thing in the dining room, etc.

"Pfft, what's different from the usual crohiko is that you don't understand what you're shy of. Huh?"

"I don't know what Cecily is today...... you have a lot of emotional expression"

That's you too ~, and it was Cecily cutting back to Currier.

This accommodation has an open bath.

This time I also had a separate bathroom available, but I wanted to come in once because the open bathroom is famous.

However, this place is divided between a man and a woman.

But...

"If you're about the age of Krohiko now, does that sound okay?

If the child is too young, bathing is allowed with the parent or escort regardless of sex, due to safety issues.

"Well, I guess. Alone, can we get in?

"Really?"

"Ugh."

With the determination to face the mighty enemies in his expression, Crohiko holds his fist...... but for Crohiko, who is now unusual, amazing like when he defeats the Four Homicides and the Noise, without shards.

- Or cute!

Moreover, on Crohiko's face, there was a strong tension.

Obviously, I can't.

I'm really not sure.

Cecily, who was bending and gazing, stood up.

"Ok...... then we'll rendezvous in the long chair there when we get up. So, Currier, shall we go?

"Mm-hmm? Okay? If you leave Crohiko alone now..."

Cecily glanced at me for a moment.

"This is part of education, too."

"... have you forgotten that in time it will probably go back to normal?

…………

It was.

"And anyway! Let's go to the women's bathroom!

Gurugu, and Cecily pushing Currier's back.

"See you later, Crohiko!

"... ugh, yeah"

Cecily and Currier, once in the strip yard, turn back immediately and softly look at the hallway.

The two speak up.

"... we're still here"

"Right."

Krohiko stood still as he stood in front of the entrance.

Sometimes he leaks a weak voice, like "Mm-hmm."

"but hang in there crohiko..."

Currier is praying.

What is the state of mind of parents watching their children grow?

"Uhh... uhh..."

Crohiko's voice mixes with the one in front of her whimpering step.

"Hey, hey! Cecily, still..."

"Crohiko?"

Cecily spoke to Crohiko so as to block Currier from leaving.

Then Crohiko, with a little tear in his eye, turns this way.

"Cecily, hey..."

"What is it?

"Me, me..."

"Heh, that's okay, right? Maybe it's still hard for Crohiko to get into this bath by herself right now... of course, I'd rather let her in alone -"

"Cecily!"

Currier breaks in.

"Why are you being mean to Crohiko! That's terrible!"

"Ugh... you are the best..."

Cecily reflected on herself, whining in her heart that you must have some kind of atmosphere, but what Currier said was not a mistake either.

Just because Crohiko is cute, it was true that she was being mean.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Crohiko... Look, come here?

"... ugh."

Oh, my God, and Crohiko walks in.

Cecily held him gently.

"Yes, you've done your best...... OK, OK. Then why don't we take a bath with your old lady?

"... ugh."

"Hehe, good reply"

Cecily turns around and looks up at Currier.

"Now, can you forgive me?

"Well... I know Cecily has no ill intentions. You like Cecily, too, don't you?

"... ugh. Cecily Hey, I like it."

"Ahhh!

It was the moment when Crohiko's "likes" pierced Cecily's chest into the third curse line.

Cecily kept her gaze tall, smiling at herself best, hands on both her crohiko cheeks.

"When I go to the bathroom... Yikes, I'll give you a good girl, okay? So forgive me, will you?

Krohiko nodded with a small "... ooh" after a face that had often not swallowed the words.

Crohiko's face out of the bathroom was like a boiled octopus.

"Haha... in many ways, did you put it up?

"... That was very popular"

"Crohiko is a horrible older killer right now... should we even call him" Prohibited "without a curse?

"... what are you talking about, Cecily?

"No, nothing"

Let Poya Poya fluttering crohiko sit gently in a long chair.

Cecily felt strange and satisfied, smiling slightly.

"Hehe, your room has...... should we rest for a little while before we go back?