Elf no Kuni no Kyuutei Madoushi ni Naretanode, Toriaezu Himesama ni Seitekina Itazura wo Shitemimash

Keith put the chilled risotto in his mouth without being able to illuminate it.

It was tomato risotto, and it was very tasty with the acidity and sweetness spreading in my mouth.

He chewed and drank just a little bit because he was a troll and smiled, "It's delicious," he said.

Arsi gives him another spoon when he is happy.

The head chef of the boulder palace only made it and it was a delicious risotto without flattery, but I couldn't eat that much because I was throwing up so much as I had just now.

Still, in order to gain strength, Arsi nodded and put the dishes back on the tray when she ate half of them and did the goodbye.

Arsi says "bye" and tries to leave as he pours the rest of his mouth into the water.

Berna returns, so I can't hold her back, but I feel too uncomfortable leaving right away.

Keith, who thought so,

"Oh, come on... could you stay a little longer if you like?

"Huh?"

Keith makes a faint look and squeals at the confused Arsi.

"I had a fever and I was alone... very careful. But Arsi came and I... so I'm almost done."

I thought he was weakened by a cold in his pitiful expression and voice. Arsi's maternal instincts were tickled.

"... oh, I have work to do... just a little"

That's what Keith urged Arsi to sit in the bed trying to sit in the chair.

That's Arsi who tried to say no to the boulder, but he can't exactly say no when he can stare with his eyes moistened by heat, and he looks in trouble and sits on the side.

Sitting beside me, I smelled something I could smell. It was the smell of Keith's sweat I'd been smelling the day I stayed at that inn.

"I'm sorry. You smell like sweat."

Arsi shook her head left and right at Keith, who looked sorry.

"Fever, I have... never mind. And."

Besides, I didn't hate the smell of this man, Arsi.

It was the first real male smell Keith made me smell when I was born.

The more you smell it, the more you stimulate the female's reproductive instincts. Arsi makes her chest squeak,

(Or, what are you thinking next to someone with a cold? I'm not stupid)

Keith wanted to play a prank asexually when he saw Arsi leaning over silently in embarrassment.

It may have made me sensitive to a female who smells herself and starts craving.

Even though I'm not in the best shape yet, my fever just dropped a little and I quickly become active on that side. Again, this guy's brain is crazy.

But no matter what you think, you won't be able to have an erection in the present situation, and if you do, your cold will definitely get worse if you let it out.

Then he figured out what to do, and Keith decided to implement the plan.

Keith glanced at Arsi, who was still embarrassed.

Keith buried his face in the busty chest, also felt over Arsi's maid clothes, which he noticed and rushed to support.

"Sorry, I suddenly freaked out... ugh"

"Kee, never mind! You should sleep better than that...... oh, you know"

Arsi couldn't figure out what to do to Keith, who looked sick but couldn't get out of her chest for long.

Its shape seemed to hold Keith tight when he dared to support him, and the illuminated Arsi exhaled "hiccup".

Keith shrugged in anticipation of the fact that he was one of those people who did all that at the Inn and was still a novice to Arsi.

"Arsi, thank you so much for coming... if Arsi hadn't come, I... what would have happened to being alone painful"

When Berna hears about it, Arsi turns bright red to the tip of her pointy ear, not knowing what's going on with the inferior species who say flat things that are going to piss her off.

"No, I... I just delivered the meal."

"Still, I'm glad... that Arsi remembered me... I'm glad"

"Wow, it's impossible to forget... wow"

"Arsi......!

Pushing Arsi down on the bed with a little weight, Keith held his body tight to wander.

Arsi baffled her heart greatly as she stroked and hugged her entire body, seeping in the smell of Keith even more.

Keith buries his face in his chest and presses his feverish body as he presses on with just a little weight.

That's all the back of my body has reacted with cum, but Arsi desperately shook that feeling away.

"No... no, Mr. Keith. Even though it's hot... no way."

Of course I'm not willing to attack you, and I still don't have the energy to attack you in the first place. But it came out just a little bit. I try to do what I think will make the wind feel better if I do this.

"... ok. Do as I say. But I have a favor to ask instead."

"Please?"

"Yeah...... you know"

When he heard the wish, Arsi moistened his eyes and let his mouth hegno and shook his head left and right with a desperate boom.

Use your entire body to show Keith that you can never do such an embarrassment.

Then Keith, who saw it, coughed up like a wasp as if he had just shrugged and depressed his mind.

Even though the fever has gone so far and I'm not feeling well, I can act if I want to prank a woman. He's a horrible guy.

Arsi's chest hurts because she thinks it's her fault that Keith (acting) has obviously gotten more sick.

If it's a favor of someone so weak... and that's about it when I think about the night in the last inn...

Little by little, he's starting to get poisoned by the inferior species. Pooch elves are desperate to tell himself that,

"... or colds, which make it worse, no flirting... right? Constraint?"

"Huh? Bye."

"... promise... do it"

Keith's face broke in an instant. "Yeah!" and nodded vigorously. I felt somewhat fooled, Arsi, but I couldn't pull back any longer.

Next to Keith, who came down from the top of the arci and twirled into the futon, the pouty maid opened the front part of the apron dress and removed the bra.

White peachy mochi tits coming out of the inside. It's too cute to be soft and fleshy and a little droopy.

I almost hide the front with shame, but that doesn't make sense, so Arsi laid next to Keith with her breasts exposed as she turned bright red.

Keith swallowed the cobblestone he had accumulated in his breasts and snubbed without saying anything.

Yes, Keith's favor was to say, "Please let me suck your tits till I fall asleep."

If you ask such a favor when you have a cold, but if you ask, you also ask.

"Come on! Ahhh... Huh!... Ikuhi, Hino!!

Suddenly a strong breast suck engraves one kiss mark after another on her bright white tits.

A thin blood vessel is floating on my really white, big breasts due to the fact that I grew up with meat.

The nipples and milk rings were adorable pink and there was a slight tremor in preparation for the stimulus from now on.

Put your lips on the softness of breast meat and lick your lower or lateral milk around, sometimes gently standing your teeth.

Arsi stiffened herself by meditating on her eyes in a way that tasted like fruit or something.

(Tits, just sucking... I told you... this is different)

I think so, but I can't argue with the stimulus when I get a little breast rolling around on my po.

Especially when Keith's lips and teeth touch the milk wheel, paralysis runs through her breasts and she just freaks out and she can't do anything.

"Ya fu! Mm, duh!!...... Nhh no!! No, it is... oh!!

By the time Arsi, ravaged by scattered breasts, was able to thin her tears eyes, the surface of her white peachy tits had been engraved and reddened with countless kiss marks and tooth shapes.

The first thing Arsi felt when he saw it was how eclectic it had become.

Engraved as if his boobs were Keith's property, he is wet and glowing with saliva.

And thinking about it that way excites Arsi even more, and it congests and stiffens the color of her pink nipples.

Keith finally included an organ in his mouth that resembled that sawdust when he muttered "gothic" with his heart when he saw the nipple with the grain bulging in a good way and got his thoughts on the main dish.

"Huh... Huh!

Shouting out loud and similar to screaming, Arsi holds Keith in tears with a slight garlic in his mouth.

My mouth clings to my nipples waiting for stimulation, and thanks to my love, I suck choo-choo.

The sucking method was enthusiastic like a child, and Arsi fell into the illusion that the contents of her breasts were about to be sucked out.

Five fingers are eaten into the white-vascular raised breast and the nipples are pulled from the milk wheel into the breast as they touch to rub and squeeze.

Strong irritation ran from the tip of Arsi's breast to her brain, and pleasure information flowed into her groin.

"Right, meh! You can't do that if you say so...... Yikes!! No, but no!! Hin!!

Leaking his breath through his nose and spreading his love liquid through his honey mouth into his panties, Arsi held Keith hard with a dusty meat body.

It was a trick I didn't think I was getting a very bad act.

Because of the fever, Keith's inner body, which is warmer than usual, crushes the tip of the meat breast with hot saliva and tongue.

Keith's exact nipple blame, more familiar with Arsi's sexiness than Arsi's, caused her to drag her female instincts out into the pouty maid's body.

I want to be able to fertilize quickly and really get it out. I want to get it out and let the baby suck it. If you can, it's this male seed.

That may have already been Arsi's wish, but his body reacted with all its might to the appeal his instincts would throw at him.

The nipples and the cri in the panties are so stiff and chico that they are erect in the bin and even feel the pain.

Keith, who sucks such nipples, was really at peace wrapped in Arsi's meat.

The sexual part gets weaker with a cold, and she starts sucking and hugging her breasts with purity.

Only the mouth moves chukchuk and closes its eyes as it becomes sleepy with the peace of mind that tiredness caused by fever sucks the breast.

As the irritation to the nipples gradually becomes gentler, it also becomes genuinely wet to the pleasant and sweet irritation of the

"Also, I'm so proud of you... Ugh! No, it's over there... Kissa."

Help me, get in there, I can't tell you that. Arsi sues me in tears, but by then Keith was already napping.

While sleeping, only Chukutsuk moves his mouth. Arsi notices Keith like a pointing, snubbing baby, makes a crying face when he can't get any more irritation from this man.

But when I think about it, it's obvious because I have a cold, and most importantly, I was the one who said no flirting.

(What are you trying to ask someone with a cold? Bye!!

Arsi cursing herself with her heart, but her sexual desire for Keith, who still sucks on her nipples, only increased.

You're not gonna find out, are you? How do you feel and what are you doing!? Arsi began gently to flirt with Amanko herself in the midst of the sentiment.

Only the most sensitive clis are intensively twisted from the beginning, (a) trying not to find out any sooner.

I kiss Keith on the head by stroking him in love as he sucks his nipples in the narrow space of his rough breath.

I feel the smell of sweat, but even that makes Arsi's sexy zone sweet and painful and increases his response to irritation.

"Ki-san...... Ki-san...... Ki-san, let's go!!

I bruise through the cli with my fingertips, which I'm totally used to peeling because Keith blamed me for the cutthroat look.

I know that turning a sleeping man into an occasse and masturbating beside him is too bad an act. But it can't be stopped.

Breathe faster and push your nipples more against Keith's mouth. Arsi rocked her meat body,

"More, more... Ki-san, more me... Ugh, no! Me, ahhh, from Ike. Ahhh, KISU...... Huh!! Hmmm!!

The pouty maid gently peed as she raised her little voice and called out the name of the man who sucks her own nipples.

The feeling of Acme was small but satisfactory. Arsi holding Keith tight in the aftertaste is still gradually calm in waves that won't pull.

"... oh... I, I don't... I'm sorry!

Apologizing to Keith as he slept, he pulled his nipples out of his mouth, stared there, distorted his face to self-loathing, and put his clothes back on.

Keith was still asleep, but on that sleeping face, Arsi rushed out of the room with a tray to bow her head again.

The bad news was Keith, who told me to let him suck his nipples, but then blaming himself for being a dick, Arsi turned bright red and wept and went back to work.

It was an hour after that that the inferior species woke up dyeing the normal girl completely into doe and sleeping in strange faces while planting her by her sleep until she was horny.

Berna, sitting in a chair, was reading a book as she bogged down and looked at the room in her wake naturally.

"... don't be... are you back?

Berna approached Keith speaking as she put the book down.

"Have you woken up? Peaches, would you like some?

It took Keith a little while to understand it was the purchase he was asking for, but still remembering, he smiled and nodded.

I get up in bed and shake off my drowsiness watching Berna start getting ready.

I still feel like I have the fever, but I was perfectly fine compared to when it was the worst.

I receive the vessel that Berna brought me and eat the peach syrup marinated inside.

The cold, sweet taste stained my body with heat and gave me a sigh of delicacy.

"It's delicious, Berna. Thanks."

"Good."

"But if you'd bought me one, I wish you'd woken me up. I've been waiting for you, haven't I?

while eating peaches. Keith said Berna remained faceless,

"No, because your husband slept happily sucking on the maid's chest"

"Oh!!

Spit out the peaches in abundance and Keith swallowed.

Did you see that? and it seemed scratchy, but it disciplined itself that it was all wrong.

Keith laughed with pity at Berna for wiping the spit out peaches with a cloth towel and cleansing them around her mouth with a towel.

Berna watched Keith eat when she was done cleaning up without saying anything.

"... these peaches are so delicious"

"Really?"

Imagine Berna snooping through the door jiggling with the disappearing eyes of the highlight that she falls asleep sucking on Arsi's chest, an overwhelming chill running through her spine unlike a cold.

It was Keith who realized that it was several times better to get a reaction like Aisha.

§§§

Berna stayed in my room that night.

He changed his sleeping clothes and sheets again along the way and made me soup for dinner.

When I went to bed, I said I'd lay a futon on the floor and sleep, so I said with you in bed,

"No, because then your husband's body will be tired"

"Eh, it's okay. I'm fine now."

"No. Besides... I don't have enough breasts for your husband to sleep safely"

"... good night"

"Yes. Good night"

Do you resent this? Are you mad at me? Quiet defiance is hard to judge, so I don't know.

Keith shrugged as he lit his cheeks on the heat that still lingered slightly in the room where the lights went out.

"Berna's used to seeing a cold or something."

Berna's voice returned quickly in the dark.

"When Nia was a child, she used to take care of the fever... because I didn't want to infect Mashua or Mia so I used to take care of her."

"Oh well"

Mia said she would take care of Nia every time she had a fever, but her subordinates wouldn't allow it.

In the unlikely event that Nia dies from that cold (in the unlikely event of Mia's death), Mashua will never get anything to accompany her.

That way Seimrad will have to pick up his adopted son from another house. It was the reaction of the subordinates who feared it.

Somehow I can understand that. Keith muttered and thought, "Heh."

The heat outburst is probably due to the abnormal formation of the magic path. If Nia, who possesses all that powerful magic, is unable to circulate that magic successfully, it is well thought that heat will develop until the body gets used to it.

Besides, it may be because of the fact that she is less developed than the girls of her generation.

If so, then this is how the healed Nia is now. There should be no magic all over her body and growth will be encouraged.

(... are you going to be Boyne Boyne? Master Nia?... imagine)

Keith fell asleep, lost in the thought, unable to imagine that Princess Lori had become a bone in her chest in model shape.

In my dreams, Princess Elf of Super Nice Buddy approaches me with a sweet voice, "Master Keith."

Keith, whose first voice when he woke up in the morning was "You don't have it".

I woke up at 6: 00 the next day because I slept the day before. When I saw it, Berna was preparing breakfast. Next door, Lou, who got breakfast, is delightfully eating it.

It was like a newlywed landscape.

Keith, who had slept too much and had a lazy body, asked Berna, "What's your job?," he said.

"Thought I'd take another day off today... until your husband healed"

What a pleasure to say, but my body is already full speed, and above all, I refused to let it rest for two days and there would be obstacles.

Berna insisted on still seeing her, but managed to tell her to go to work.

That's when I promised, I was sworn to be asleep all day today, and I was drunk another cup of herbal tea.

I'm going to work. When I walk Berna into the drop-off bed,

"You look like your husband's hippo. Let her work. She looks like the worst man she can be."

"Shut up! This!!"

Throwing the pillow, Lou gently avoided it and walked out the cat door at the door of the room.

I guess I'm worried about Keith having a cold once and for all that I don't always want to look out the window.

Measuring the heat in a room alone is already close to flat heat at 37.6 degrees.

You won't have to do healing magic with demonic blood stones that have become fully charged when you get here. There is no magic in Ning Ro.

Then all he has to do is sleep well, and Keith opens the perfect magic guide to sleep that was nearby to flush and read the contents.

Keith, who fell asleep less than a minute later, woke up because the door sounded open.

Who is it? Berna's back? That's what I thought, rubbing my sleeping eyes around my neck.

"... that? Aisha?"

He was peeking through the door with the look of a brown elf in military uniform somewhat like he was about to cry anymore.

"What are you doing at this hour? The mission?"

Aisha comes into the room silently with her mouth in a letter to, closes the door behind her back, and walks over to the bed where Keith is one by one.

But despite Keith's gaze,

"Keith... said he had a cold... Berna, so..."

Keith smiled at Aisha talking to Boso.

"So you came worried?

"... well, I... nothing"

"Oh well... I'm glad. Because I thought Aisha was very angry. You're still worried about me like this... Huh? Aisha?"

When Keith asks, noticing him leaning down and trembling, Aisha raises her tearful face and suddenly hugs her.

"Ooh! Aisha!?"

"Sorry!! Sorry Keith!! You caught a cold because of me...... sorry, uuch!!

I guess I was blaming myself scatterly. And I guess I came out of work because I couldn't stand it anymore.

I don't know why she had the underlying cold for three hours in the water bath. Aisha just kept blaming herself because she attacked Keith on the floor and left him naked.

And I guess I can't stand it and come to see you and apologize crying like this.

Keith grinned badly when he hugged Aisha back, who had forgotten all along that he had even lied about going to another woman's place, and told her not to be able to have this reconciled nursing sex.

Keith's libido had already recovered to a point where he could not contain it like a cold virus.