Chapter 403

Chapter 403: Brave Men and Swords

Play with Angelos, Aurora and Irina at Silver Fountain, show Naia the flush around me alone, and then dare to go up out of the fountain without hands on the spot to Naia.

“Why don’t you have fun?”

“I enjoyed it in Angelos’ mouth.”

“That’s not the front seat. Though I wondered if I would greatly offend Lord Brave in front of the wretches, and show them to do so as an example.”

“It’s still hard to be flashy like that. I just lost my virgin yesterday. Why?”

“Um… I hope you don’t talk like that grandly in front of him…”

I was answering Irina as she put her clothes back on and Naia stuck me in the face.

Yeah. It’s hard to overhear this, isn’t it?

“That’s another time. Naia’s not a rooted sketch, like Irina.”

“It’s not rubbish, it’s not roots. It’s a gift of discipline.”

“… yeah. I’m sorry, so let’s not say anything far-fetched in silver territory.”

I didn’t know where Phaser was stalking.

“Still, that’s something you’ve often been tempted to forgive yourself for, Mr. Andy. In my view… this trip, no, is a homecoming for Mr. Naia…. Until that separated me, I didn’t really want to get involved in these things.”

“It doesn’t mean I wanted to be involved…”

Bitter Naia.

“But after everything, I’m sure I…”

“Naia.”

I will call that name to restrain Naia, who is about to say something ominous again.

Naia does not hide her expression in her hat…… but fastens her shirt buttons with a gentle grin.

“You won’t have time for that. No… I’m sure it won’t be that long to be ‘Naia the Universe Hangover’ like having Mr. Smythson take care of this.”

“… Naia”

“Even if you look like that, I’m in a bit of trouble”

I wonder how disappointed I looked. Naia looked in trouble.

“I think you’ll understand that if they tell you to be a ‘female slave’ as you say, you can’t snort yes. But if what you want is not true slavery… if, as everyone else has said, it is another form of relationship between men and women. I thought you had a good part of it, so I gave it to you.”

“… yeah, well…”

… Exactly, it’s a bit concave when you can sort it out and answer it this way.

Well, it was sudden, and all of a sudden, it can’t be the ideal shape as this one says. I knew it.

But no.

“As far as possible, I will try to respond to Mr. Smythson’s request. So, aren’t you convinced?”

“Hmm. Interesting”

Irina snorts invincibly for some reason instead of me answering.

“What are you talking about?”

Pull Irina and keep her to herself.

“Kukuk, that little girl, stick one foot in Lord Smythson’s realm and think you can just slip through it.”

“… no, that’s disturbing”

“Because of that, he said he’d deal with me in his area of expertise. Why don’t you just cook whatever you want and let the white flag fly? How many women do you think you’re keeping on all fours?”

“… I don’t think it’s practically that much”

Look, Tess and Almeida were a bit of a special erotic physique. Irina’s too good with me, too. The cats are somehow racially special. And Selene and Apple are half elves.

… So Naia is also a half elf, so in this case she becomes the exception side?

“Hmm. The point is, you don’t care what Lord Brave says. Then change your mind with strength.”

“Strength…”

There are so many mistakes, but I’m not driving a girl crazy and leading with sex.

I think sex is useful in the sense of strengthening ties with kids who are admired or loved to some extent (by mistake or situation) from the start, but they mellow with sex first…… but there are only a few kids who can’t resist…… er…

In fact, there are just a lot of consecutive rounds, and I’m still not sure it’s a lot of tech or anything like that. That must still be top notch compared to a pale forest elf man.

… and Angelos inspires me to pomp my mouth.

“I think you can do whatever you want. Or do you give up because you shriveled?

“… no, not like that”

“Yeah. Good luck then”

Nico laughs, that’s all.

… maybe Angelos understands it best in a way.

If you say so, well, there’s certainly nothing to worry about.

If Naia is building a wall, will she give up with it? No.

Attack as many times as you can to stop the ruinous self-sacrifice Naia has in the back of her mind. That’s what I decided.

Because that’s all I can do.

You just have to step in as many times as you want, instead of moaning about what you can only step in shallow.

“All right…. well, Naia. Go to my house one more time.”

“Oh, uh… we’re open today, then?

“I don’t remember saying that. You don’t have any business.”

“That’s… yes”

I still adore disciplined Naia where I can make errands and run away appropriately.

Take only Naia, the Smythsons again.

“Audio phantom tension. It’s embarrassing to hear your voice.”

“… I knew you’d do it”

Naia, who was brought into my room again, casts an audio phantom like she gave up.

This will not make your voice leak outside.

“… so, the”

While Naia turns red, she doesn’t know what to do next as a procedure, and stands up to hold herself.

but before that.

“Flash Sword”

“… what the hell”

“Geez.”

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When I call, the flashing sword that Naia was raising on her hips speaks for the first time in a long time.

Naia raised a genuine surprise when she apparently forgot to be with you.

“Confirmation, though. Naia and I are gonna fuck each other up, but that’s okay.”

“I’m not going to place orders for sex between people”

“Flashing Sword…”

Naia gives a clapping voice to a flashing sword that she honestly admitted unexpectedly.

I’m just a little surprised too.

Of course, I know he’s a blurry guy who seems to say that, but I thought maybe there might be a little caution or something. Look, don’t drown in sex and forget what brave men are for, or something.

“What, you thought I’d be careful, Naia?”

“No… well… you’re just a brave man’s weapon, you can’t be forced to advise and approve…”

“That’s not what I’m talking about.”

Flashing swords run up and down phones, phones and rainbow lights. Sounds fun somewhere.

“You don’t have to worry about what Naia said about the excerpt, Andy Smythson. This daughter is also neglected by the people of Karwin, but she has to react in that way because she lived early as a martial arts officer and as a police officer. I still don’t know what I’m good at. Sexual activity itself.”

“Flash Sword!?

Naia raises her bare voice to the flashing sword that speaks of the lower care.

“Or it won’t matter!

“If you’re a brave man, it’s love. It has to be a fire across the shore. Busy and slaughtered, and unfairly loving doesn’t come with any indication. It’s sad.”

“Even you must be a sword! You wouldn’t have anything to do with sex with love!

“It was me who crossed dozens of hands. I know how much admiration colors people’s lives.”

“Why are you so icky? I suddenly see you as a vulgar object.”

Will you mix me up? I was the first one you spoke to, wasn’t I?

“Rather Andy Smythson. I look forward to seeing how much you can do. [M] Instead, let me change Naia enough to move me.”

“What, are you demanding?”

“It’s not a demand, Naia. You owe him what you wanted.”

“Um… oh, my God”

“I’m never willing to blame him for how far he did it with it. Men and women should have love. Your sight is rather out of age.”

“Sometimes if you make me talk, you really just say diagonal things!

Naia grabs a wide range of swords in both hands and fights to bite them. Some lights were seen about to enter the act and the tension was super high.

“Mr. Smythson. Um, do you have an underfloor reservoir or something?”

“Uh, I think there is.”

Naia heads to the kitchen with Tsukatsuka to lift the door of the fitted storage bin.

Because it is a rural area with scarce distribution, food, alcohol, etc. cannot be stored in individual households. Every house has a reservoir, but we just built it, so it was like carrappo.

Naia shakes up her flashing sword in that reservoir.

“Hey Naia, what are you doing? I’m not too impressed with the jokes…”

“Over here, dialogue, it is!!

Zdon!!

and Naia throws her flashing sword as far as she can towards the back of the reservoir (which is a basement where people can normally go down). The hard noise probably stuck to the floor or wall in the back.

Returning the reservoir door with indignation as it is, Naia sighs deeply.

“Mr. Smythson.”

“Yes.”

Unexpectedly respectful.

“Let me leave you alone for a while”

“… okay?

“No one’s going to steal from this house.”

“… No, Flash Sword, don’t you get angry?

“I don’t care if you get laid on such an amusement mountain.”

I assure you, Naia.

… I’m willing to get laid in the end even with this atmosphere.

(cont ‘d)