Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

"It's good rain that brings grace to the sand country.... Are you alone?

"Ah, Zarish... Dear"

The half fairy girl opens her eyes and Zarish controls with her hands trying to get up in a hurry.

I just saw Eve and the boy bump into each other at the edge of my sight. The drink spreads to the dress and walks with a cutlet on the side as he panics.

He is so overflowing with majesty that he accidentally honors any exotic person. Not only is there a high level, but there are no women who do not look back because of their wealth, their numerous indoctrinations, their courtesies and their captivating faces.

Whispers with a calm grin.

"I just came to cool down, too. Can I rest next door, if you don't mind?

"Yeah, please take your time. I'll be right back."

Zarish's thoughts stopped just a little in response to the elf's reaction.

Spending time with him is worth it. Because he has power, and if he cares about it, he can make anything happen.

But isn't the girl about to stand up and pass by with an elegant grace?

"Oh, uh... not really. I have something to tell you."

When she says that, the girl looks back suspiciously.

More distances than earlier, I could even see amethyst colored eyes, tinted soft looking lips.

"I heard earlier that just two of us are challenging the labyrinth? I care about him who puts a poor woman like you in such a dangerous situation."

"Does he... mean Ichiro?

With a little face, the girl looks up.

Is that boy winning the least amount of trust for a look he didn't even think about, such as being pointed out?

If so - it's easy.

"Yeah, normally the captain (leader) should pay attention to the safety of his people. But he's abandoning it. Haven't you ever remembered the danger to your life?

There is no way that just two people - if that dragon man had been there, it would have been three - wouldn't be in crisis in such a situation. No matter how powerful the Spirit Sorcerer is, he doesn't even have a Shield (Tank) to stop the enemies he pushes.

"If I were you, I would keep you safe and promise you as wealthy a life as you want."

Apparently for an elf who was exotic, Zarish's title makes no sense. Then Zarish decided to make him imagine life as if it were a different dream than it were now.

No matter how many elves you are, a woman is realistic. Show him two paths and he will seriously indulge in "which one gains" and shake his mind without a small amount.

Such a rush is truly simple and clear.

Because all you have to do is put it on the scale and show which one it's worth.

Again, the girl worries about "hmm" and exchanges her eyes with her favorite animal (pet) like she's in trouble. And the elf opened his lips so shapely that he wanted to suck on them.

"No, not even a scratch. Hehe, that's crazy. I heard rumors of injuries in your squad."

"That... I was ill as a woman, but I couldn't spot it. I have a falling out"

There was a feeling of being cut into.

Couldn't this reaction, like being bounced off the scale, feel the value of Zarish? The purity drifting from all over you belongs to your biological daughter, no matter how you look at it. But it makes me feel intelligent to the contrary.

A little, Zarish was confused.

(That's a hassle... this is why the exotic barbarians (elves) are. No choice, take your time)

"Eve, how much more do you have?

"... I will show you to my room if you order, but"

"Do it."

Cut confidential conversations (chat) early and spill a laugh at the girl looking up. A neat face with no more would look like a fairy tale. It may just be too irritating for my daughter to come out of the woods.

"Oh, Mariabelle, I just want to be friends with you. Now I think I'm here to say something bad about the captain."

"Friends...... That, trouble...... 'Cause I'm on time."

You're on time, what?

Is it mistaken for a weird religion or something?

Nevertheless, I am angry at this helpless flow. It doesn't lead to good results, push or pull, and frustration just solicits.

You should be familiar with your identity, your face, your status, your power, and how you treat women.

- Then I'll punch a wedge in that dull heart.

Grab your arm and hold your hips.

Nature and the girl's body peeled like dancing (dancing), dressed to give her glossy lips here.

But this luxurious sitting back, and zombiely palpable skin... the open eyes glow in amethyst colour, creating a desire to make it a treasure (collection).

Yes, I want to make it my own. I want you to blindly obey me and punish me from time to time to increase my bond with my husband day by day. I haven't remembered the feeling of running up my hips for a long time.

"Excuse me, I was going too far. Mariabelle, I can't forget you from a glance at you. Your eyes are too beautiful."

No way, isn't this the one who got a wedge (crackle) punched in the heart? So much so that Zarish feels his desire clearly, and narrows his distance in an attempt to mouth it to the fairy.

Oh, this slowness is good. The beating heart of toctok is adorable as a little bird, and it does have a soft chest feel, guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Ouch! and a strange noise, the girl's adorable forehead diminished into her nose.

"Ouch!

Zarish was so stunned that he accidentally let go of the elf and touched his nose. No, of course there's no pain. This world is an absolute thing called level, and there's no way you can shed a nosebleed or anything else.

"Come on, I'll call the guards now!

Yep, anger was also told by the dew, from the elves that red his forehead.

I didn't expect you to try to call a guard against the future brave man. Of course such an existence can easily be crushed. But it scratched my self-esteem like steel, and Zarish couldn't move for a while.

- Oh, yeah. Then I'll stick with the chicken like a wild horse.

Heh, heh, and Zarish laughed quietly, and at the same time goo! and realized that the dark desire would ignite.

Well, he didn't notice, but he could have just been a little distracted by the elves with the appearance of a girl. That's why his desire kept smoking in two ways, no matter how many days he vacated, without disappearing.

There's another thing I didn't realize about him. To the fact that his favorite animal, the black cat, was staring at his ring.

The rings on each of a total of eight fingers, except the thumb, have fine decorative differences. The use of the Magic Dragon Uridra. The demon made an interesting observation and only sparkled a few eyes.

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"Sorry, it's not Monday anymore... it's time to go home"

Are you trying to tell me that you're leaving me alone? Look, just take me to my room. "

"I will always pay for dirty clothes later. Okay, excuse me."

Suddenly the boy's attitude changed and he stopped responding no matter what he said.

Even though the night was just the beginning and she had made her face red until earlier by showing her plenty of chest.

I reached out to grab my shoulder unintentionally, but decided to scratch the universe with a sledge. Leave the forged Eve behind, as if it had moved a few steps ahead.

When it is taken away from the balcony, the elves of the day appear and walk away to the stairs with their hands together......

"That, Zarish, dear?

The pounding and grunting voice disappeared into the hustle and bustle of the celebration.

Yes, for him, who is a salaried man, time to go to work is absolute.

Even in the event of an earthquake, Zazzle's appearance in line made him feel like a samurai in a way.

Well, the tide is changing now......

Anyway, as had been agreed in advance, one of the two carriages was used to go back and go to bed in a great panic.

If this had been Saturday, there could have been another different story. But tomorrow night the Magic Dragon Uridra will return and things will accelerate.