The Yuts, who separated Dueira Chamber of Commerce related work - other humans, including Pavel, are in trouble from now on - had left the Chernov residence to move their stronghold to the Tubasa.

There, in the harbor, but not at sea.

Hating for the beautiful shadow to stand out, it docks in a warehouse near the harbor - although I don't know if it can be said - it does.

Because of its special abilities, it was not a problem to go ashore, and the warehouse made a hole in the wall with a spell called "Wood Molding (Shape Wood)," and blocked it with the same spell.

There were no witnesses and there was no suspicious noise because they moved at night.

I didn't set up a prank, but Yut is immersed in a strange sense of accomplishment. Larsia and Yona are similar, so maybe it's close to the situation that the kid got a secret base.

"What's this?

I refrained from dating Verga the next day, that night.

Inside the cabin of the Tubassa, Yut was welcoming visitors.

"You'll see."

"If possible, I'd like an explanation before I do."

A serious view of the booklet given to me by Akane - printed with a printer and put together on a stapler - gives Yuut a voice of confusion while sitting in bed.

"Fine."

The visitor girl, who royally sits in front of him, ties her lips as if she were angry and doesn't even try to gaze at him. All over his body, he said the act was unwillingness.

When she does that with a flashy face, it's also slightly intimidating from the edge. Of course, Yut didn't feel that way though.

"What the...?

I came in with my childhood friends, and the other two fiancées were silent.

What can be read from that expression, such as unwillingness and perplexity?

(Well, read it and you'll see)

Even so, I can't help it.

Yut remembered what it was like to discover treasure objects (artifacts) during his adventurous years.

That all the evils of this world are written down, and you gain the power of evil just by looking through them.

Valtrude was awarded the Divine Subjugator, the Devil's Sword, for destroying a disastrous book because it was worn on a man's skin.

It's not as rare as encountering such treasure equipment, and Acorn isn't supposed to try to give it to you.

But somehow I remembered.

"Brave Man"

"Oh......"

Encouraged again, finally receive. I looked at that first page and the first question - what is this - was iced away.

"Folio-Farina Dating Spots......?

He was out to put this together, apparently. But then the next question arises.

In other words...

"Why are you giving me this?

After your "date" with Verga, does that mean you want me to take you?

Of course, I thought we needed to make up for something. Although there are many ongoing projects, new and important projects could be generally handled.

I'm sorry I'm behind you, but I can afford to go around looking at Folio-Farina for about a week.

"For preview."

"I knew it, right"

Parallax and turned the printed out paperwork. Formats and circumstances vary, but after returning to Earth, I recall the presentation materials my father put together.

"Tomorrow."

Tomorrow?

Tomorrow, the day of your promise to Verga.

"Momentary Mobility (Teleport) is not an endless use. Exactly, double booking is tough."

"What are you talking about?"

"Huh? You're going on that date with the Zhu Yans, right?

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Apparently not.

Where did the difference in button hanging occur?

It was unexpectedly Valtrude who pointed that out.

"Dating Verga...... No, I want it as a reference for the meeting."

She didn't want to call it a date, she tells it with a voice and expression that seems complicated.

"Brave man, you haven't thought about a date course or anything with all your work, have you?

"Ugh, well..."

"I know you've been busy. So we looked around instead"

"Well, I added Yona and Larsia along the way, so I might be biased..."

Yut couldn't say anything.

I lifted my eyes out of the paperwork as I sat in bed and just stared at the three fiancées in the cabin.

"It's an enemy in many ways, but it's an enemy. But there's not much they're aware of."

"... I don't mean it though. I don't mean it very well."

"But I'm sure I owe you one."

It's too complicated to even know your own true intentions.

It was such a yut, but there's only one thing I know.

"Thanks"

It wouldn't be pleasant for you to accept a date.

You didn't abandon a man like this.

You even think about them.

Thank you. I'm done with that.

"Well, let's get this over with -"

You can't look down, and there's a good chance Verga will escort you, but there's no harm in knowing. Drop your gaze on the material to keep it in mind......

"Uh..."

None of the three of them tried to get out of the room.

Acorns are garlic - I mean, like Larsia and Ritna - smile, and Valtrude combines with the white fingertips that are usually there to wield the Kamikaze Sword, Divine Subjugator.

Alcia, too, is blushing her cheeks and turning sideways.

"I hope memorization involves something."

"Is that a talk?

"When you're a knight, you slap your shoulder with a sword, don't you?

"Oh. So?

"In the first place, that sounds like you've been bintered, isn't it? Combined with shocking events, it can make an impression."

With a meaningful look, a childhood friend in maid clothes sits beside the bed.

Apart from maid clothes, this is a situation that has happened several times since I was on Earth. Yut shakes the words a lot better, not the behavior.

That was the failure.

"So..."

Suddenly, my lips were blocked.

I may have hit my teeth with complete unintentions, but I'm not even sure about that.

To the brain, only the softness of the lips touching it is transmitted as information.

When that shock comes to a paragraph, then, sweetness.

It's not really sweet. The spirit feels it, not the taste.

"Pu is...... eh. You surprised me, didn't you?

"Oh, it's obvious."

A tone and expression that can only be described as a little devil.

But even Acorn couldn't afford that much. Now I just have to push with momentum. Soldiers respect awkward speed.

"All right, then. I'll keep going."

"Let, demand an explanation!

"Should I explain?

"Ugh..."

That's not what it is, such as extinguishing Yut.

Not rejected.

Naturally, I'm pushed back by that fact, and now I turn my face to my ear, not my lips.

"First of all, the brave man would read that datespot summary, wouldn't he?

"That premise is strange"

"In the meantime, we'll kiss, won't we?

"Me... us?

Unexpectedly, I see the two of them on the wall.

Neither Valtrude nor, naturally, Alcia could gaze at each other - neither of them denied it, nor left the cabin.

"That's right."

Once a man sees it, Acorn affirms himself extremely naturally with a smile that misunderstands him as concerned.

"You want me to kiss you so you can remember your date spot properly?

"The other way around. When you go to that place, you make sure you remember us."

"What?"

Again, my lips are blocked.

Now we could afford each other more than we did earlier.

Close your eyes - but it doesn't make sense, so reach out with the paperwork so you can see it over Acorn's head.

But this was impossible.

Exhalation mixes, pleasure flows from the areas it touches, and a childhood friend is present at the edge of his vision desperately clinging to his lips. I want to stroke her chestnut hair, not some paperwork.

"No? Concentrate."

But I get caution as I see it.

(Don't be lame!

Though I don't think so, I couldn't force it off or vice versa.

Keep it that way, a few seconds, a few minutes, a few dozen minutes?

I don't know how much time has passed. Yut today would have been the most divergent person in the world between real time and physical time.

Anyway, about 30% of the way through, the acorn with the bright red face left. Fix the messy clothes, I'll fix Yut too, and I'll cough gently.

"I told you before, didn't I?

"Clearly, he said he had an idea to shake off the temptation"

It was the Archbishop (Patriarch), wearing a crimson eyelid, who took over the word from his childhood friend.

"Mr. Arcia..."

"It's Alcia."

And it wasn't just words that took over.

She also lowers her back to that place where the acorn was and hesitates to bring her lips closer.

I don't have the option to refuse.

"Arcia......"

Excitement and tension.

As a result of both, Yut's throat was dry. I got a slightly crouched voice, but still Arcia smiles happily.

And I tend to hesitate to overlap my lips--

"Muggle."

Without hesitation, he let his tongue penetrate Yut's mouth.

Stay tangled in your fiancée's tongue and ravaged.

(Wow, wow)

I'm not making a scene where I read the material anymore.

I have some idea where I remembered this behavior, but I can't afford to consider it.

I just desperately move my tongue, tangle it, and entrust myself to that act of glancing my teeth through my gums.

"Ha, ha..."

"Huh, ahhh..."

A silver bridge connected the two of them when he let them out of breath.

"... have you done too much?

"Yes, the hardest part is, isn't it a good thing"

I don't know what you're talking about anymore.

"Shh, that was amazing. Alcia."

"Hey, manga helps."

".................. hi"

He returned to me with a voice in the field.

With a small scream, Truss-Sink's beloved daughter retires.

"Then it's my turn."

Were you already ready, Valtrude moves forward?

- Right hand and right foot, then left hand and left foot at the same time.

"Yu, let's go"

"Oh, wow."

It's not the voice of lovers trying to overlap their lips.

"What..."

And the lips actually (...) didn't overlap.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Her adorable elastic lips sucked on Yut's neck. To an unexpected attack, Yut is flirted with again.

"Yut, read it properly"

"... I get it."

That's what I'm doing, my eyes complain more beautiful and worthy than gems.

"No marks on it."

Unfortunately, Valtrude said.

For once, they think that's rude to Verga.

"But the other guy is that Verga. I don't know where or what I'm going to do."

The Cathedral Knight, the Archmage's favorite, is horseback ridden and deafened to push him down as he is.

"Val..."

"Remember me properly... dude"

Rain a kiss on your forehead, as if to instill a dear love.

Next, twist your cheeks with your lips, as if marking them with your tongue.

Saliva, sticky face, but no discomfort.

It was just a dream.

"Hmm. It wouldn't get in the way here"

"Hey."

At the end of the day, move away from your face, unbuttoning your uniform and leaning your lips against your clavicles and chest.

Sure, this would make the paperwork easy to read. It's a serious girlfriend consideration.

(That's not the problem!

A sight I never imagined.

An act I didn't even dream of.

In the end, still.

Though completely flirted with, only Yut's eyes followed the letter of the paperwork.

(This isn't the opposite...)

That's what I thought, once I read it to the end.

Looking down at the two rough exhaling people, Akane, the mastermind - Yut was sure - mouths a shocking dialogue.

"Come on, second circle."

"Are you serious?"

The intercession of love lasted until that late night.

The next day.

Yut was visiting one designated place.

The Valtrudes are on the Tubassa. Vainamarinen and I never let him see his face, but I guess he's somewhere.

(Normal Mind, Normal Mind)

Don't get rash no matter what.

That would be courtesy to my fiancées who literally put up their bodies.

Such determination broke away in seconds of things.

"Son-in-law, I've been waiting for you."

I'm not late for time.

What she's saying is a few months after she made the promise. I've been waiting for this time with thoughts of a thousand autumns. I guess that's what this is about.

The meeting point is the centre of Folio-Farina, the entrance to the Hundred Floor Labyrinth.

So, Verga waited.

"Yukata..."

Verga ties the burning redhead to the ponytail and smiles well.

The evil demigod waited for Yut in a bright blue yukata with colorful flowers.

"How is it? What does the concubine herself say, would it look good on you?

Yukata looks better slender.

As has often been said, of course, exceptions exist.

"Oh......"

In the end, whatever you wear is attractive.

It was a yut I had spent with the most exceptional of all: Valtrude, but to the other exception, I was reminded of it again.