Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Hey, rich house beds aren't the same.

Stick around and you'll be waiting for more sheets to sink in comfort. The duvet-like thing looks amazingly light, insulated and breathable.

"It would be amazing," laughed Marie, who had been waiting to get a feel for it earlier, nodding unexpectedly.

"Nice, the rich house."

"Nice, luxury bed. If you'll excuse me, I'll take it back to your room."

The girl laughed as she shrugged, then buried her head in the pillow.

The weak light source on the ceiling is caused by the Spirit of Light. You must know that we're going to fall asleep as bright as fluorescent.

"Hehe, that was awesome. Hey, Mr. Doula's sword screen. Well, I'd be pissed if they told me to bring down the Hierarchist."

Yes, when Marie whispered, our little sigh just overlapped.

Apparently, that was the condition for my wife to go to the Southand family. Seems like a patriarch seeking the strong, but these days they became the rescued side, and I never thought that would be an obstacle to engagement.

I don't have a problem with households, but I can't welcome people with stains.

To show such an attitude, Doula was to take a seat at the end of dinner. I would have to leave the room if I could show you the attitude I just told you to leave.

"... cooperation (Reid). I'm looking forward to it, but the problem is, they don't know who we are."

"Well, it's very confidential to be able to go to the current (depressed) world. Sleeping relaxed, but so are you, Uridra."

Turn on the futon and a black cat will appear that will sleep perfectly.

Yes, she is the demon of the Magic Dragon, and will rendezvous with the main body in less than two days. If they found out it was a dragon more powerful than the ancient labyrinth, it could be a hassle. Those who possess strong power are those who influence only that.

But the black cat opens her eyes slightly and looks at this one with a glimpse. That attitude seemed to be saying "no problem" and we were just a little relieved.

"Yeah, I'd be relieved if Uridora said so. What you say is mostly true."

Well, and the girl reaches out.

When you leave the world, you have the routine of switching off the black cat. But rarely did the black cat dislike it, and then hid behind the futon.

"? I wonder what's wrong. Is it good as it is tonight?

"Oh, will you protect your bunk like you did in the labyrinth for a second?

"Huh."

Apparently, that's what happened.

Shall I explain on behalf of Uridora to the girl who looks at this one in surprise? What, if I'm wrong, she'll correct me.

"Look, this place is a getaway for guests, but because you have the eyes of people who come and wake you. I don't know how, but I was wondering if we could hide it from you.

When I glance at the black cat, I snort.

Even in the labyrinth. Our presence is conveyed to each team and headquarters through the artifact, but Uridora is manipulating the information during sleep.

"I knew you were good. Here you are, Uridra. I'll grope for you."

He approached me with the look of a man, but the level of stroking of cat lover Marie is high. Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm sure Uridora will be laughing a lot, even on the dragon's bed.

Well, if you look at the attitude of those two, dull as I can tell.

Soon the dragon will settle down and the elves and dragons will be reunited. I smile at the wind that I have promised to go to the entertainment facility and I can't help but look forward to it. So I'm sure the dragon is protecting the elf.

"All of it, shall I stroke you, too?... Wow, I'm hungry and warm"

The clutter and throat make me squeal and stroke my defenseless stomach. Fluffy fur is enough to make me want to bury my face, but I'm a wife for once, and I'll refrain.

"I don't know, Uridora's overprotective."

You should avoid interacting with others because you are in such a physical condition. Yet "You don't have to do that," the black cat urges. There was an intelligent glow in his properly opened eyes, which made him feel the depth of nostalgia he didn't think of as a kitten.

Now, what would it mean to have both hands open all the time?

"Is that a little fluffy for you? Uh, then excuse me..."

Filling her face with possum awaits a fuzzy and soft feeling.

Wow, this feels good. The pompous warmth that smells like the day, plus the unique softness of the kitten, is going to be a habit. He holds me tight with his little clawed hands, and when the gutter conveys vibrations that seem to be in a good mood, he invites me to drowsiness.

"I look forward to seeing Uridora the day after tomorrow."

I squeal so unexpectedly.

Does it mean "me too" to ring in?

Maybe that's the way it is. When did the dragon finally acquire motherhood look forward to spending time with us and protect us from breaking it? I'm not going to keep sweetening you, but you won't have to worry much.

"Well, it's time to go to bed. I've been up all night."

"Yes, let's do that"

The open black cat gets round right around the corner, and Marie buzzes her bed and approaches. Hands were placed beside her face, and the girl looking up was letting the outline shine in the pale light.

But unlike usual, Marie doesn't really hug me.

Before long, there was a rustling, fine rain outside, staring at each other unexpectedly. When I looked up wondering, I was whispered from my well-shaped lips.

"Small and cute in my dreams"

That's what I said, and I've been slowly laying myself down.

As she waits for her from time to time, the marks and the girl's torso touch and are held from her soft arms. The moist hair fell zero over the clavicle and my thighs rode as I narrowed my eyes to the feel.

Oh, the color is strong.

It's called glossy skin, it's called straight staring eyes, and the heartbeat on your chest doesn't quite fit when it's snug like this. and the girl's chest was pressed to its heart.

"Good night."

"Good night, Marie. Even so, it just happens in Japan."

I was tickled in the ear by the grin of tickling.

Eventually, when the Spirit of Light disappears, our thoughts slowly dull.

Waking up from your dreams has a unique feeling and the contours of your body seem to break down. It melts thoroughly. It may be a ritual of travel into the real world.

While I remember the soft feeling in my arms, even that turns into something terribly obscure.

And we wake up in the light of day as we sink.

Well, it was already lunch when I woke up because I spent a long time in the dream world.

The black cat stayed asleep all the time because of working in the dream, then we relaxed and enjoyed our spare time by replacing the animated movie with BGM.

It is the usual routine to prepare for the coming weekdays and to spend time in your dreams. There won't be a rare need for lunch tonight, though. There's a celebration hosted by the royal family, and you should be able to get something tasty first.

That's why I go to bed with my hands drawn from the elves early.

Oh, I guess the other unusual thing is that the dream world is more comfortable beds.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Uh, that's hard to explain.

I am now standing upside down against the rock next to the East House with the star blade (Astro) as my fulcrum. Are you calling it a one-handed upside down? Turn your free hand to your hips and shake your legs loosely to balance.

Though my arms are trembling at an unfamiliar posture, this is a dream, not a reality.

It doesn't hurt to fall, and I don't even feel very tired. Besides, I had no fear whatsoever because I spent nearly twenty years, and I was encouraged to train with a relaxed mindset.

"Well, I don't know, but you're a lot calmer."

"Yeah, thanks. They often say it's blurry, but is it because of the look on your face?"

And so on and upside down man, looking up at Zella's face.

He roared "hmm" around the perimeter.

"If you think you can move because you're young, I work out a lot. I'm sure he was a good master too."

Oh, you're through about the blurring. Well, the fact that my master is a magic dragon goes through, too.

"So, qigong is what you get in a bend?

"Hmm? Oh, this is to see how well you're trained...... look, keep your legs down"

Whoa, I'm going to make it more difficult.

He is relentlessly repositioned and perfectly counteracts nature and spine to balance. Hey, if it wasn't a dream, I'd be crying, but look, it's a dream anyway, so hey.

Not that I wanted to do a curve in the morning, but I was called out by him when I was barebacking to get used to a new weapon, a blade of starscraps (Astro).

This weapon has the special effect of flying high energy far away by so-called "hoarding". But the reality for me is that Qigong is an amateur and "extra".

"The first way to learn qigong is to learn it from your body. I used to hang myself like this from my dad."

That's what he says, he scratches his chin tight.

Xela's qigong is much higher than mine, and she can still give me advice that I can't handle properly. It seems that Uridora, the master, is not interested in the human body, and she cannot teach something that she does not quite understand, such as qigong.

At the tip of the puffy, dripping sweat, there was a black cat on the floor that looked up properly. Marie is reading a book in the East Room a short distance away, and sometimes she looks at this one.

"I saw that weapon and thought, I think it's the perfect catalyst to remember qigong. The results will be communicated soon."

When I looked up to see what it meant, I gave him a merry look at it.

"Hey, try to activate it in that state. If we control it weakly, it floats, right?

Wow, that's so absurd, this guy.

You look excited to see something unusual, and you must be willing to enjoy looking at me.

Well, no, you're not going to let me open up if you're not done for now.

Hi- …….

Starscrap blades (Astro) create radiance when you send in a very weak chi.

There is a feeling of being drained from every strength, and the amount of sweat flowing increases. Although the pattern was likely to slip, it could be activated softly somehow.

"Good, dude... Wow!

The power flowing out of the blade causes the body to float into the universe.

Although it is a power that has been reduced to a small amount, it is difficult to balance in this position. But he's not allowed to fall and rest, and he was grabbed by Zella's thick arm and hung.

He peeks this way as he eats his apple-like fruit boldly.

"... Hi"

"Oh, let's go on then. Let's just go to a floating toco and have dinner."

Yeah, it's a pain in the ass.

But I've seen this pressing heat bitterness somewhere. Yeah, well, that's what the first monk (Monk) tried to teach me. They're going to be happy to work out. It's like a bloodthirsty gym teacher.

"Mm, it's almost time. Try to keep your mind constant and spit it out. I can, Kazhiho can."

Ooh, it's getting really hard. Ah.

It's more or less fluffy in itself. It's not even on the talent (status), and there are numerous people who doubt the very existence. Few people use their time for such a poorly understood existence.

"Huh, guh..."

"Oh, I think I'm floating. Come on, come on."

The body can lift up and float just one breath away. Nevertheless, Qigong also stops when he stops breathing. Immediately, the blade gasped into the rock.

I looked up at Zella while I was barking my breath. I can do it, can you let me go? with the wish that.

"All right, let's go for ten seconds next. I can, I can do it right away."

Whoops!

Unexpectedly he was about to have white eyes, and when he saw it, the elf laughed belly-up.