358 2. Night Souvenir Stories

At night, all had broken up with tomorrow, and the yuts had broken up with each one to dust off their journeys.

Exile went home and reunited with his wife. Jonah traveled to the world of her dreams for a long time, and Larsia, well, will be spending some time out of water.

"... now, weren't you supposed to be able to rest your body well?

But Yut, who took a step into the bedroom - of Yut and Valtrude - not only found his beloved wife dressed in her nightgown, but also her two fiancées on the bed.

I don't know what you plan to use, but Acorn's smartphone is also rolling on the bed.

"When you get great, you don't have to pay for overtime."

"Well, if you have business to attend to..."

With an accurate interpretation of the explanations of childhood friends like you don't understand, Yut turns his gaze first to Valtrude.

Neither did she understand the meaning of this meeting - even if I should call it a family meeting - and although she was sitting in bed with me, she was also leaning her neck when Yut came in.

But as soon as I noticed him, I let my face shine and began to shake my impractical tail wide open.

"I've been waiting for you, Yut. Now we can start talking."

"I didn't hear about the very existence of this event."

To observe from the circumstances, I guess I was reassured that it would be okay to talk about things that Yut couldn't understand because of his coming.

It's unimaginable from the Rin Cathedral Knight (Paladin) in the face of the Murgush God, but it's perfectly fine. Nothing, nothing wrong.

No, there was only one thing.

(Is my daughter-in-law the cutest in the world, or has Valtrude, the cutest in the world, become my daughter-in-law? That's the problem)

If thoughts leaked, Yut also sat back in bed, questioning the likely loss of authority of the Great Mage (Arch Mage). I also considered fleeing, but it is clear that there is no future for that choice.

Exactly a little narrow for the four of us to be in the car seat, and inevitably each distance will be shorter.

Personal space is under blatant aggression, but with these four, it's more of a delightful distance.

"Yut, I'm sorry. I couldn't stop Mr. Acorn."

Is it because it's a bath, slightly uplifted skin? Moist, lustrous raven wet feathered hair.

There is also a hint of soap, but on this occasion there are several sources of aroma. Naturally, Yut did not have the skills or anything to identify it.

Alcia, dressed in a nightgown similar to a long-sleeved piece woven in cotton, seems sorry, but she also seemed in a good mood somewhere.

Usually, she bathed alongside Jonah, although not assisted.

Maybe I took a bath by myself, and at that time I could also remove my eyelids and refresh.

If so, delightfully, Yut smiled in his heart as he strayed away from his sleeping attire, where he could see how good the style was just tied around his waist.

"So, Zhuyin. What kind of gathering is this?

Question the spirit of a grey top with a V-neck to a childhood friend wearing exciting roomwear: shorts of the same colour. There are a lot of things that bother me, but now this is the most important thing.

"Brave man, what happened with Mr. Alcia?

"Hey, nothing!

Arcia, not Yut, reacts to Acorn's question, which cuts directly into the stand-alone. The visitor girl darkened her smile to that excessive and arguably far-fetched reaction.

"Is that what you mean? It bothered me, too."

Valtrude hitchhikes from side to side, forming a two-to-two schematic in Russia.

"Fermina, it looks like we were alone in God's palace, and even after Alcia's eyes healed, we were alone talking about something."

I could see it was a good vibe beside me, and although Seneca II was in an intriguing state while illuminating, the Valtrudes who were in the field did not grasp what conversation there was.

Nevertheless, the Holy Virgin of Hellenonia has no intention of pursuing the problem. I was simply wondering what interaction there was between my beloved husband and my best friend.

That is tantamount to an expression of trust in the two of us.

"Val......"

That way, lies and deception will not be tolerated.

Crushing her best friend's name with no various emotions, Arcia is determined to her lips.

I was moved when I realized that you even did it to rewrite God's presence for yourself. Emotions I remember the first time I saw Yut's face.

And words overflowing from the heart that took it.

Decide to be ready to tell them everything.

It was also easily conveyed to the yut and acorns beside it.

"... what I told you, but I think you should just confess, brave man"

"Sounds like it..."

That's straight. To emotions that are too straight, the two of them get a sense of crisis. The two-to-two structure remained unchanged, but at some point, its internal configuration had changed.

"I'll talk to you."

Yut lays his hands on Arsia's hand.

Sometimes leaving it to Alcia like this is going to hurt her shame a lot, but this would be where I should explain it from myself.

I'm not obsessed with the stereotype of being a man or being a woman, but I'm also not going to escape responsibility.

"Mr. Arcia asked me to marry you."

An unmistakable word.

Hearing it, Acorn sitting in the front of Yut opens his mouth and eyes wide, revealing his surprise. The same was true of Valtrude, which contained emotions as well as simple surprises.

"Right...... Alcia finally..."

"Val, aren't you angry?

"Angry? What?

Arcia went into a state of relief when she didn't know what she was being told in response from her best friend sitting in the front.

"'Cause we just got married, and the agreement..."

"You mean that?"

When he's good at it, Valtrude nods in arms.

"If the relationship between a man and a woman were to go as assumed, this is how we wouldn't be getting together"

"I'm so sorry about that..."

"You think?

"Actually, not really."

Acorn, which caused Yut to start walking the path of polygamy, smashed the real deal without hesitation.

"For once there, shouldn't I apologize for lying?

"Even so, Val will soon find out."

"Well yes..."

"Besides, if you look at it from the edge, it's not the brave guys who get the most out of it."

"... no words to give back"

I'm not as flattered as I imagine, but I'm still frankly glad that the people I like like like like me.

In the meantime, the women are close to each other, so there is no such thing as complaining.

"And, Alcia. I'm happy for you, too. Well, I'm not jealous..."

"Val......"

"We're going to be Yut's wife, but Arsia was afraid she was going to take care of me and Yut."

I wasn't really that worried.

But Valtrude was worried that no one could tell him that he or Akane loved Yut enough.

"But I guess the fact that you applied for marriage from Alcia means you like Yut"

Yes. There is no question about that. In other words, Valtrude's concern would have been a matter of concern.

"I'm glad you like someone I like, my best friend"

Making these four relationships into words is difficult with existing grammar.

Still, if you put your heart into it, you pass it on.

"Val......"

Arcia calls her best friend's name and squeezes Yut's hand, which remained connected.

"You're going to be in trouble for all this happiness"

"Let's stay positive that the future should have more fun"

Arcia and Yut were exchanging such words, while Acorn took Valtrude's hand and tangled his white, thin fingers.

"Unconsciously, I'm a little impressed. Val, your real wife is not Dade."

"Praise me so much, I won't answer anything"

With that said, Valtrude was clearly lit.

As if to deceive it, but with Acorn holding hands, she turns back to her beloved husband.

"Yut."

"What?

"I'm going to have a baby"

"... build a muscle path and explain it"

Yuut's heart bounced on Valtrude's words, which seemed to give birth to his succession and delight when the clerk Claude heard them. But on the surface, hide the upset and ask for an explanation.

"One day it'll be something to give birth to, won't it?

"Well, that's true,"

It doesn't start when you deny it there.

cheeks to make sure they weren't red. So Yut affirms modestly.

"And the more I'm pregnant, the smoother my marriage to Alcia would be, too, wouldn't it?

"Really?

"Well, maybe less of a problem than not..."

I don't really care, but given the public body, it does seal up extra opinions after my real wife is pregnant... maybe.

To Valtrude's theory, both Yut and Arsia are pushed and in the mood.

In times like this, acorns can be relied upon.

Entrusted with a desire, Yut gazed at his childhood friend.

"Zhu Yin, what do you think?

"Hey. Mr. Alcia's got me ahead of him, and there's a lot going on, and it's better early, isn't it? Exactly, there won't be any more events like fighting and selling to God."

"What, it's not like I can't wield my sword because I'm wearing it"

"Let's take care of our bodies there."

"That's right, Val"

"Uhn..."

The last time he took an unexpected counterattack, Valtrude's will is stiff.

Turn your eyes more beautiful than the treasure balls toward Yut, only reflect Yut in his eyes, tie his shapely lips together and convey his determination.

"... all this is a gift. I don't know what's gonna happen."

"I know. Love is well stockpiled."

Before the proudly said Valtrude, there were no options left but to surrender.

Of course, I'm not against it as a yurt either.

"Acorn. Let's move on to the future, too, as Alcia took the light back and took it a step further"

"Yeah. Keep it up, Val. And Yut and Arcia."

"... Yes. Welcome. It's mundane, thank you, Yut."

"Oh. Let's all be happy together"

From the bottom of their hearts to Yut, the three smile back.

But only acorns slap their hands like they realize something.

Speaking of which, I forgot I was recording it on my smartphone.

"Let's turn it off. I mean, turn it off now. Before Jonah or Larsia spreads it."

The condition was so strange that laughter came out of no-one.

It was a far cry from physical rest, but spiritually sufficient.

Until the dawn of that night, no one came out of this bedroom alone.