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

In the middle of the night, Lou woke up to the smell of too much.

When I got up, there was something like yellow smoke all over the room.

"Funya!

Lou explored the cause of the odor as he glanced at its exquisite stench.

When I went to the bathroom, my husband Keith was sitting on the floor boiling something in a small [witch pot].

"Husband, yeah, I'm making K?

"I don't know who makes it."

Keith answers without even looking behind him. He wears a mask to cover his nose and mouth.

"But it smells amazing. My nose is going to bend."

"Ma 'ana."

"What are you simmering?

to Lou's question. Keith counted fingerfolds,

"You're Phoenix's spit pellit on the gallstones of the dragon, and then there's Leviathan's ambergris on the menstrual blood of the virgin dragonut..."

"It's all your husband's treasure!

Everything Keith has just said is just a broken first-class item as a magic item.

I'm even told I can buy one castle if I want to get one of them.

Why would Keith have such a thing? He came all the way from the treasure trove when he was kicked out of the Sorcery Order, The Dawn of the Necromancer.

I packed a small and expensive item in a proper bag and ran away in order to make it into a rice tarp when I said I had to.

There was a lock in the treasure trove where even first-rate bandits were said to be unable to unlock it, but there was nothing to say if they hung it on "Little Man Keith" like that.

I use items that I have never managed to sell.

Keep simmering, and when the amount drops to about a vial, stop the fire and put in the misrill you got there in exchange for medicine that works for your back pain with the palace gardener, Mr. Worland.

"The Land of Boulder Elves... I've never seen such a pure Mithrill"

What a leak of thought, and you put a piece of that misrill in it, boom! And there was a noise, and the smell drifted around even worse with the smoke.

"My eyes, my eyes -!!"

Keith punched around with smoke in his face.

Seeing his husband like that, Lou decided to sleep outside today, holding his nose down with his front leg.

§§§

The next day, Keith turned to Nia's room, rebuffing in his head the scenario he had been thinking about.

Honestly, I don't think it's normal for a scenario I've been thinking about to go through, and I don't even think Keith.

But it put on Nia's innocence there.

Knock on the door and deliberately make a sad look when you enter the room.

"Dear Keith!

Nia, who was next to Aisha, rushes over.

Aisha looked like she had chewed up a bitter bug at the look of it, but it was hard to hear the words "get out" again, so if you'll excuse me, she leaves the room soaked.

Nia noticed Keith's dark face.

"What's wrong? Add or minus…"

"Yes, no... never mind"

Saying that and turning away, I begin my usual preparations.

Nia frowned and looked in trouble without knowing how to do it.

Keith, who usually smiles at Nia when she comes to her room, has a dark look today.

Maybe you did something to get Keith in trouble without knowing what you were?

Or did you do something you didn't like?

My anxiety made me lose my mind as my heart sometimes just thinking about it.

"Dear Keith... I don't know..."

I'm afraid to ask, but I'm more afraid not to.

So I spoke up courageously,

"Please, lay down naked here on your knees."

The procedure is different than usual.

Normally, Keith would put on the clothes he made for me, then take the pills, and then treat me.

Yet today, I try to treat him immediately.

I'm sure I want to get this over with soon...

I want to get away from myself soon...

I don't even want to see your face...

That makes me cry a lot, but I was sick of people hating me more because they thought I was a "troublesome one" any more.

So Nia took off her clothes desperately and patiently with tears.

Get naked and fall asleep on top of me as I was told.

I burst into tears when I pressed my face against the pillow.

I was so excited about your time with Keith, but now it's so hard.

When I thought about whether Keith did something that he hated, I had quite a few thoughts about it, and I hated myself so much.

Naia wept as she cursed herself in her heart.

Keith, who gave Nia such anxiety, giggled damned when she felt she was asking herself a good feeling.

Not so far. The trick is going well.

With that in mind, I take out the liquid I made last night.

in a vial. It had a poisonous colour.

"Princess, it stinks a little, but there's no harm to your body, so please bear with me."

Even when speaking up, it doesn't feel as good as possible.

I do that deliberately, but that was also a shock to Nia, who doesn't know.

"... gusu... yes. Okay."

Opening the lid of the bottle gives me a twinge smell.

Keith put that liquid on a blade pen made of Griffon feathers,

"I'm going to write a letter on my back now. It feels like a little scratch."

The clerical statement was like a doctor.

In fact, Keith at this time was not the usual pervert but a serious magician mode.

My face is tight somewhere, too.

Keith writes letters on Nia's white back.

A mixture of ancient elf and modern magic letters.

I tried everything and came to the conclusion that this was the best.

The letters follow the spine from the neck muscle, and around the hips draw things closer to the pattern than the letters.

Just keep writing without even talking as you sweat.

Nia was about to be crushed by the sickness of things moving around with pointy backs and the anxiety that Keith wouldn't talk about anything.

Eventually, when the demon squares, made of a collection of letters, wrote up on one side of his back, Keith punished him with a feather pen, then bit his tongue tip and bled, licking and painting it on both his hands.

When you can line your palms with blood one by one,

"Princess, you may get a little paralyzed, but you'll be done soon."

"Yes, sir"

Confirming that he had received a reply, Keith made a squeeze out of the back of his throat as he laid his hands on the demon squares on Nia's back.

A line of unspoken sounds. Magic language. Lay it over.

Eventually, the letters I wrote began to light up in thin red.

And it gradually gets stronger, Bachin! And I can play.

"Hiccup!!!

Nia raised her voice to the shock of electricity running from her back to her body.

The letters on his back disappear to be sucked into Nia's body.

"Princess, it's over."

Nia raised her face to that gentle voice.

There was the usual Keith smiling.

"Um... Dear Keith..."

Get up and sit down. Grab Nia's hand. Keith put the paper on.

Butterfly shaped paper.

When Keith controlled the flow of power, it floated.

"Huh? Ah... wow"

Naia was surprised and laughed when she saw the paper butterfly dance.

Something warm came out of my palm and I could see it floating butterflies.

"Dear Keith!

"Congratulations. Now the princess is a fine magician."

Yes, that's all treatment is supposed to be.

Take your body's magical path placement to the right placement magically.

Recognize the crazy or lagging placement exactly, make the correct placement diagram for the person, and all you have to do is correct it using the medicine that works for magic path travel.

It will take a little time and money to confirm the placement and formulate the magic medicine, but it is easy to do the basics.

The placement has been checked for a month by rolling around Nia's body, and the pills have been stolen, so there is no problem.

If it's true, it was an act that I did the next day when I first touched Nia's body.

But Nia, who didn't know it, had been tricked into doing that or something like that.

"Is that true? Truly, I..."

"Even if it's true. You can't use big magic yet, but if you get used to it gradually over three years, you'll be able to use sacred magic."

"Dear Keith!!

Nia hugged Keith less of a delight.

I've never held my hand before, but I've never been hugged before.

"Glad to hear it... Dear Keith, thank you..."

Keith enters a generation of battles here, embraced by a naked Nia.

Yes, Princess Elf of a country, it is my plan to get that virgin!!

Keith stroked Nia's head,

"Goodbye, Princess..."

"... Huh?

Not knowing what they said for a moment, Nia solidified away from Keith.

Eventually, understanding the meaning of the word, the expression clouds.

"Huh? Huh? Why... why? Why, Master Keith..."

"Fill the princess's body with magic, loosen the hardened magic path, and then fix it to the correct placement...... it's all over. That's all I can do."

"So, but! It takes about three years to get used to it! I want Master Keith to do that too!!! Besides, Master Keith is a court magician in this country, so even if my business is over..."

"It's not!!

The sudden words solidified Nia's body.

"Excuse me. I'm going to yell... I'm not..."

Nia looked like she was going to cry at Keith, who lay her eyes down sadly,

"So why? Wow... did you hate me?

"That's why!!... Isn't it..."

"Bye!!

Keith stayed here a long time before

"It's a magic prop."

I shrugged like that.

"Demonic props are those pills that come out?

"Yeah, that's it."

"What's wrong with that?

…………

"Say it!

"Actually..."

Keith stared straight at Nia's face,

"That demonic prop started fusing to my body!

"Oh no! No!!

Here, someone I had a bad feeling about.

The hunch is probably a big win.

Keith started explaining.

"That demon prop, apparently while I was giving the princess her medicine, sucked the princess's magic out the other way and started to grow... I knew it existed although I said it was a willful instrument, but I didn't know that was... Last night, when I was preparing for today, I was suddenly attacked by that demon prop and I realized..."

"Dear Keith...... hurry to the doctor!!

"No, it won't be worth it... I'm deeply grated with nerve roots, so if you try to force me to take it, my life will be... If you leave me alone, I'll be devoured by that magic prop..."

"Dear Keith... no... I don't know"

There's a reason why Nia believes in stories like this.

In fact, the integration of demonic props with their users is not a rare story in this country.

In order to avenge his father's king, he was swallowed by the armor of a mad Dwarf who had fought a nation, and finally disappeared into the sleeping forest at the end of the west. "Sleeping Beast Clad," says Ogami,

To protect the kingdom of the elves from the invasion of the humans, the king of the elves manipulated the soldiers of the Zenmai scheme and finally sank into the sea, fused with the control devices of those soldiers. "Unpitiful [Heartless]," said Jonal.

And it was Jonal who was Nia's father's uncle.

A fusion story with a demonic prop that's not as rare as even being in such a body.

So Nia knew exactly how horrible it was.

"So I will leave this country before this heart is consumed by demonic props and I lose myself and do no harm to the princesses."

"No... no"

"Princess!

Keith hugged Nia all the time.

"Forgive me... for my disrespect when I came to the room... I felt so sad to have to say goodbye to the princess..."

Nia was ashamed of herself for this word.

I didn't know Keith was in pain, and I was wondering if he hated me... all about me.

Yes, it's all my fault.

Keith wouldn't have looked at it like this if he didn't want to use magic, etc.

I kill Keith myself. Have a sweet Keith, dear Keith.

"Obena hi...... ki-susa well, sorry hi no......"

"It's okay. It's okay, Princess."

After a hug, Keith let Nia go,

"Well, I think it's time..."

"No... you can't go! Stay here! Stay here!! I'll take care of the cure! No, ask someone from all over the country if I can't!!

"… a cure……………"

Nia didn't miss hearing Keith whine.

"Do you have one!?

"No, there is no fundamental cure... but if it is a way to stop the erosion of the magic props..."

Nia's face filled with joy.

"Why didn't you say that! Let's do that!!

"No, I can't do this alone..."

"Then I will help you!

"... no, that's..."

"I can do it! I will do anything!! If it's for Master Keith, I will..."

Nia said as she grabbed Keith's hand with both hands and squeezed it.

I can help Keith.

Now I can help Keith.

Just because I think so, the power comes from all over Nia's body.

Keith looked at Nia like that and squeaked softly.

"Did the princess know what magic is called Refined Brain Method?

"... Yes, no. I don't know."

"Really..."

"Oh, tell me!! What the hell is that?"

Keith was bewildered for a moment by Nia asking.

"It's a secret passed down to Eastern Magic Road [Eastern Magic], a magic that women say sends the magic they've worked out in their bodies to other things"

This is a great lie.

Originally, a refined complementary brain is an in-room technique in which a man does not exhale the precision he has worked out within himself to a woman, but causes her body to be restored, and in the process, the woman's mind is also worn together.

But Nia, who certainly doesn't know that,

"Is that possible?

"Yes, if you do this, or... I can't contain the magic prop by myself, but if anyone can send the other magic to the magic prop, you should be able to stop me from eroding."

"I will! That, me!!

"No! Such a danger!!...... there was a lack of explanation. To perform that sorcery, you have to insert a magic object into the woman's body."

"My... in my body?

Nia was confused without knowing where that was.

In the body? Is it not the same as putting it in the mouth you always do?

"Yeah, here we are."

With that said, Keith softly touched Nia's secret crack.

"Ko, is it here!?

"Okay, Princess? Excuse me."

Keith sat Nia down and let her M-shaped leg open.

Show Nia her own vaginal hole with a hand mirror I brought around ready.

"Do you see here?

"Ha... yes... you know, the baby... comes out"

He knew that on the boulder.

"That's right. Do you mind? It's a tremendous power to say that you create one life. It all translates into magic."

"... here... give me that demon prop..."

Wouldn't it break?

I don't know how I can do it, but will it affect my own baby who can one day?

Such thoughts ran over my head.

"Right? So it's okay... never mind"

Keith smiles.

Just think about yourself again...

Nia looked up,

"Dear Keith... I will... I will save you Keith!!

"Hime... sama"

Gotcha!!!!

Hooked. Ahhh!!!

Brain Keith made a small leap.

Come on. It depends on how much you insist on the groin thing being a demon prop.

Keith recreates his face,

"Really, is that okay?

"Yes!... I'm scared, but if it's for Master Keith, I will!!

"Princess!

"Dear Keith!!

The two of us hug each other like the final act of a three-sentence play.

"We don't have time! Do that magic fast!!

Nia hastened to think about class time.

As for Keith, it's the same as being told to fuck him semantically fast, so it makes me laugh.

"Yes, princess... but before you do, look at the demonic props fused to me"

"Huh?"

"It's okay. It's fused with me, so there's nothing like crushing my eyes. But... can the princess stand that tough shape..."

"It's OK!! I'll put up with it!!

"Really!!

Keith stood on his knees when he said it and took off his pants.

"Heh? Yep, yep!!!