Two as One Princesses

"Ciel's body is beautiful, so I did my job."

"Has Ayn ever seen a woman naked so much but me?

A bit of a prank comes out of my face and I ask Ain this.

It is not surprising that Ain was originally a man's person that he was interested in a woman's body.

Maybe there was someone in that relationship.

What did Ayn look like when he was a man?

I'm a little concerned about that, but I wouldn't mind if there was a woman who said that to Ain.

Even if you say you want to go back to the original world for that reason, I'll just get there, too.

So I just want to see Ayn in a little trouble.

Though my heart seems to be tickled to see how this one is doing, I just smiled back.

"Unfortunately, I've never seen it more than I can compare.

In fact, what I saw was about Mr. Viviana and his mother. But I think Siel's body is beautiful. I'm good for it. "

"You are. Yeah, I'm glad Ein likes it."

Ain't been deluded, so I'll delude you.

Though I didn't think I cared, I was glad I wasn't there.

Then Ain prompted the bathroom, so he took Ain's hand and went inside.

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Though it has been a few days since I came to this mansion, I have barely taken a bath.

I like Ein so much that he's in there a lot and I like him, but bathing isn't like taking a bath every day.

Besides, Ayn's been gone since I came to the mansion, so I wasn't in the bathroom.

But they took me to Fi the day before Ain came back only once, so I know on my own.

Now for real. I need to wash up with Ain. But I don't know much about washing.

I think it probably means washing each other's bodies, but what do you think?

"You mean wash each other's bodies, right?

"Right. Hair, by way of example, flushes dirt with hot water."

"Okay. Well, first you need me to wash Ayn."

Apparently it wasn't a mistake. Then we need to stick it out and clean Ain.

Build bubbles like Ayn taught me before by storing hot water in a bucket.

Ein taught me, or maybe it's more right to remember Ein's body movements, but now I can make enough fluffy bubbles to wash my body.

But it still doesn't extend to what Ayn was making.

How could Ain make so many fine bubbles?

My body kind of pops while making bubbles, I guess because Ein used magic on me. I was hearing a little chant.

When I finished making the bubbles, Ain sat in a chair with his back turned this way and waited.

What a defenseless back, my prank glances at my face.

I approached him softly and stroked Ayn's back with a bubbly hand.

"... hiccup"

Ain't got a cute voice a little higher than before.

Princess Ayn's voice is a beautiful voice in her ear, but it's against the rule that she's cute to hear like this.

"I knew Ain's voice was cute."

"... I think it's the same as Ciel"

"Really? Ein is a singing princess. Wouldn't Ein have a better voice?

"If you ask me, I might be."

Occasionally, this is how the missing part of Ein makes a face.

Ain't confirmed he can't dance like me, and vice versa. It's not hard to imagine.

I guess the profession has something to do with it.

Ein would have figured it out a little bit, but I don't realize it, probably because Ein has cracked a lot of that consciousness to protect me.

I can also say that at the same time I am neglected about myself.

I find it loving and at the same time I want you to be concerned about Ayn herself.

That, and Ayn, who was just a little upset by my prank, was another good thing.

How could Ein be so adorable?

I'm going to wash Ayn's body while we talk, but it's very pleasant to touch.

I held him many times just today, and he was as stuck as I could, but not again when I touched him straight this way.

Although I don't know if it's because it's Ain or if people are like this.

But I think it's probably because it's Ain. Even if it was the exact same touch, you wouldn't feel at peace so far if Ain't the other guy.

Really, really, Ein's skin gives you peace.

I can't get tired of touching you the whole time. On the contrary, it makes me want to touch more.

It makes me want to hold you like this.

Demonic skin.

It's warm and soft. Pompous and fuzzy.

Ain't got no skin.

"That doesn't change Ciel either. Probably."

"Right. If so, does it not change the size of this place?

A bit of a prank comes out of his face and reaches into Ain's chest. My bad boy pulled satisfactorily into Ayn's voice called "Hiu," but I can't stop touching this unique softness.

It's a strange thing, and it's not like touching mine again.

"You're not big, but you're soft. I wonder what that is? It's gonna be a little bit of a habit."

"I hope it's not a habit on the part of being..."

Looks like you've done a little too much.

I'm not done washing it, and I'm going back to washing Ayn up again.

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I've washed all the way through, but I'm spared letting go of the feeling of Ein's skin, which makes me clingy and fuzzy.

My chest is particularly comfortable touching my arms and stuff, as I hate Ayn, so stop.

I can touch you all the time without joking.

And then, I'm going to purely miss saying human skin.

When I think they're Ain, they fill me with just sticking around, but at the same time I can't get away from Ain.

But even if all I did was wash it, it wouldn't wash away, so I decided to ask Ain to wash it.

Bubble with the hand you're used to and put it on me before stretching it out.

It seems to warm up somewhat where Ein's hand touched it, and it feels very good.

For the minute this one didn't have to move, I was able to relax into its comfort, and I wanted to stick to sleep.

But if I fall asleep too much, I'll have a shorter time with Ein.

I think it was a little shabby falling asleep when I was on my knee pillow.

Because I can confidently say that it was the best sleep, but I feel like time has passed in a flash while I sleep.

You can't afford to lose this comfort for a moment longer and to remember your time with Ein.

"Ayn's a good washer, too."

"I don't think so. Yeah, yes."

Ein's hand feels good, but when I talk to him, I kind of feel like I'm not here.

I don't know what to say, you seem desperate to wash me.

Then I decided to let myself be washed until I was satisfied.

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Ein and my hair spread all over the hot tub, like a pattern.

Sure, he really shouldn't put his hair on hot water like this. You think it hurts?

But my hair said it was okay because Ayn covered each and every one of them in the junction.

I don't think that's normal.

At least I can't.

The spread hair overlaps each other, as if it were tangled.

I don't think I'll ever leave Ein again if I can't keep it tangled up.

Exactly. Could that get Ayn in trouble?

Be happy now with the hands you hold together and the feeling of the shoulders you touch.

It would be nice to stay in line in silence, but I remember Fu Ain being held by Viviana.

Let go of my hand and lift Ain.

I don't think it's heavy, but I can't help but have a lot of weight if it's for each person.

If I get tired, I decide to use physical strengthening.

Ayn is so cute when it's delivered in her arms.

The hair that tickles me is also loving.

Most importantly, I like this position because I can stick with Ayn a lot.

I could have stayed like this, but Ein fit between my legs.

I'm unhappy that there are fewer places where I can feel Ein, but I know you're thinking about my burden. I'm happy with that feeling.

Ain came with his hand on the arm he turned to Ain to hold him.

A little touch. But a little tickles my mind.

I'll put my face on Ain's shoulder as it is.

Though the bones are stiff, the skin covering them feels soft and seductive.

Ain't got his hands on my head, so I couldn't hold my sniveling face.

I felt so happy for him, but he talks to me like Ein's changed.

"Actually, there's something I haven't told Ciel."

"What could it be? Originally male, coming from another world, on the way to being a god, maybe something else we haven't talked about?

You mean what Ein was hiding, or didn't you hear everything Ein cared about?

I don't think we'll talk about it again.

Comb my hair to distract Ein from talking.

"It's from Einsel."

"You're gonna talk to me, aren't you?

"Yeah, because I don't need to keep my mouth shut anymore"

"You are. Then would you tell me?

Certainly didn't tell me where Einsel's name came from.

Cielmail told me right away, and I was wondering why, but it seemed to mean something special.

What was told from there was the story of the world where Ein was.

Talk about the fairy (Einsel) from which Einsel's name came.

"We know where Ayn's name came from. But why did you keep your mouth shut?

"Because Einsel is the switch that I disappear."

Ein disappears? Why? Why?

"You can't let Ayn disappear. I promised you no!

I think Ein is going to really disappear, so I hug Ein hard.

Ayn stroked the arm gently. All I'm saying is calm down.

"Yes, I decided to talk to you because I don't think you need to disappear anymore."

"Really? You're not lying, are you?

"Absolutely."

I felt kind of relieved to lose my strength from my body.

Ein's skin feels good.

I want to remain weak all the time.

I listened to Ain as he was. Ein gave me all the magic skills Ein had, and he was going to disappear?

That's in a way that disappears from anyone's memory.

Ayn said he was half-hearted about whether he could do it himself, but I think he's been thinking about the possibility since he gave it the name Ayncel.

Because Ayn could have used magic by the time I was willing.

You're really in trouble with Ein.

I wonder why I should disappear.

"So you're still using that magic?

How can it be unusable?

"Give me a different name and you won't be able to use it."

"... that's troublesome. You're in trouble. Ein feels like Ein, and the other names are uncomfortable."

It feels weird to say that Ein will no longer be Einsel.

Of course, I know it's not the name that counts, it's Ein's presence, but it bothers me when he tells me to give Ein the right name.

You can't even come up with a cute, beautiful, cool name that's perfect for Ein.

But I have to use the magic of Ein disappearing.

If you think about what's going on, Ein suggests it.

"Then just call me Yume for once"

Yume? What is that?

When I snap my neck, Ain puts my head in.

"Is that the previous name?

"Is it one of the nicknames in the previous name......? Because I think it's what it looks like right now."

"You are.

... Hey, Yume. I like yume. Love it. So don't be gone, okay?

"Yes, of course."

Having heard my appeal, Ain tilts his head toward mine.

Head and head collide, I can tell there's Ayne over my hair.

So I wondered if I had solved the magic, and I looked at Ain, and he snapped, "I can't use it anymore," with the kind of voice Ain would tickle his ears.