Although there are some slight comments about the planned small gatherings that have to evolve into multi-person gatherings due to the increase in the number of people, it is possible that someone can think that they have not seen it because they are lively enough and can be used as a topic of conversation in the future to stimulate a fool.

However, when Kroyuva took out the specially prepared special items from the bag halfway through the party, the situation began to become a little out of control.

Come on, come on—Huhuhuhu, enjoy this time regardless of whoever is!

Although the colorful texts are not very readable at all, the things Krouva brought with her have a strong fragrance of flowers and fruits, and a little burning fragrance with it.

Simply put, it's a bunch of alcoholic products, yes.

Anyway, there will be no ban on alcohol for minors that are not open to their eyes, nor will there be annoying housekeepers. Moreover, this is a special low-grade product, so you will never get drunk, hahaha!

Although according to Kunia, the female dormitory supervisor is a man who looks a bit old-fashioned, but in fact he is a very kind-hearted person - commonly known as a member of the cold outside or a stingy inside, he immediately becomes the adjective below when he is put to Kroyuva (drunk).

That guy? Although he always looks serious, he becomes super shy when he is critical, and he often stops me from doing very happy things... Stop it, just serious. Hello! Ludwig! You guy is a standard adult! Give me a drink!

In short, everyone present was filled with Kroyuva, and even Victoria, who was hiding in her room, was no exception. The former used hairpin and wire to show off her very exquisite lock-opening skills in front of everyone, and grabbed the golden fairy who escaped back to the hidden place.

Although Victoria has been using words like strengthening defense, she can tell with her toes that normal people will not equip the door with any high-security props at all, right?

What if I don’t bring the key to lock it up, wouldn’t it be gg Simida!

Although Kroyuva, whose drunkenness and emotions were all ignited at the last moment, seemed to want to take an action like the whole game, she fell into a state of complete silence in front of someone's forced skills.

It doesn't seem very good to always use a hand knife.

So the treatment method Lu De took this time is softer.

Well, simply put it, it is the rhythm of grabbing the shoulders of a certain source of danger and filling the newly opened 75o ml bottle with all the wine bottles in one breath...

As for the effect?

It will be immediate.

It was originally the culprit who maintained the atmosphere with a strong momentum. It soon turned into a flour bag on the ground under the paralysis of alcohol.

As for whether or not something like a hangover will happen...

You have to take care of it!

Anyway, that kind of disease will not cause any damage to personal safety, besides causing severe headaches, right?

By the way, Crouva can also experience the usual feelings of the eulogy singer...

It's an excellent proposal that wins all three goals!

"(But it seems like something is wrong!)"

On the side of Lu De, Jifeng was in a state of embracing the former's arms, and he was in a deep dream.

Because it is regarded as a pillow and a support, the arms on one side feel a little numb.

Having said that, shouldn't it be a girl who is regarded as a pillow in this situation?

Why is the arms treated as pillows?

"Guhehehe..."

The sleeping girl let out an unknown silly laugh.

Although I don't know what good things will become like this when it appears in my mind, but...

Poke.

This did not affect Lu De's gentle attack on Qifeng's face with his fingertips.

It is soft and a bit like a dough that has just been kneaded and ready to ferment. It is much smoother than the dough.

continue.

Someone's fingers leave a shallow depression on the girl's cheek from top to bottom, which in turn arouses a special swaying swaying feeling - or elasticity is OK.

“…”

Suck and suck.

When the fingertips were close to the corners of the mouth, Jifeng suddenly deflected his head and took the front end of Lu De's index finger in one bite, and rubbed his tongue back and forth like licking a popsicle.

"(Although it's not impossible to let her look like this...)"

Lu De was speechless for a few seconds.

But it still feels a bit strange!

"Hey, storm, it's dawn, don't treat my fingers as breakfast-!"

Using the remaining four fingers to gently clamp the girl's chin, Lu De shook the latter's head several times.

"Well...good morning...huh?"

The confused Qifeng first confirmed the situation - and then realized that he seemed to be in some strange state, and the result of instantly rolling backward was...

Bang!

"It hurts so much..."

Preface: Although Lu De’s bed is relatively large, it is not as wide as a double bed, which is enough to accommodate two people sleeping on it while turning over at will.

So the wind fell down with the quilt in a gorgeous manner.

"No one saw it. There is no need to react so much, okay, stupid."

Two fingers tapped on the top of Qifeng's head one after another.

"Because I feel like I've done something strange?"

Keep the posture of covering the top of your head with a quilt, and the wind raises your eyes upwards through the gaps of your bangs—

Then it was knocked again.

"Prepare to get up. You can't sleep until the afternoon or something."

"Ah, ah, for the time being, I don't want to get up... That, Lu De, you get up first, right?"

The girl unexpectedly refused a little.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"That...is...ahhhh..."

He tossed and turned around in the quilt for several times, but Qifeng just didn't want to get up.

"...I understand. See you in the living room."

After a brief silence, Lu De turned over and got out of bed and closed the door.

After all, for girls, unless it is a mutant type with a super thick skin like Kroyuva. Otherwise, it seems that it is not easy to say something that I want to go to the toilet with confidence... right?

"But since that's the case..."

In Lu De's memory, it seems that the night before, I just left Krouva in the living room. Now I can just visit what special form that guy will evolve into!

Anyway, no one would usually be willing to play a drunk in the room or something, right?

As for what can I see the back of the target wearing an apron in the kitchen...

Someone never even thought about it.

If it is specific, it would be better to use it to rather that day never come. According to Kunia's explanation, Krouva's actual cooking level is definitely the kind that can't be eaten to death. And various changes will be added according to different moods...

It was obviously based on the recipe, but every time I didn't know why it turned into a strange finished product. I feel that as a professor, I am really unqualified...

That said, Kunia looks almost crying.

Maybe it was because I finally got the responsibility of education, but I messed up the feelings I brought about.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the center of the living room, a creature who always likes to make fun of people is tossing and turning on the ground with a painful face, and his face is quite ashen.

"Hey, it doesn't seem like a good performance to welcome the beginning of a new round of cycles in this state, right?"

Lu De knocked on the cushion beside an unknown creature.

"What are you saying... I was very courageous and didn't spit it on your carpet. Ludwig, you should thank you very much for this... Guh!"

After posing in a chic posture for more than three seconds, the image of an unknown creature collapsed completely again.

The so-called hangover is not something that can be used to rely solely on perseverance—unless it can regulate and secrete various estrogens and other factors in your own surprise!

"Damn it, why don't you bring me some water quickly. Where did your gentlemanly demeanor go, Ludwig?"

"Gentlemanly."

Someone sat down on the sofa leisurely.

"Aren't you all divided into those places you usually have?"

Although you can't go to someone's house very often, Krouva never forgot to use special words to describe Lu De in the email.

Then it came in handy just at this time.

"Gur... can actually make me make such a cry. Ludwig, you guy... have two brushes... Remember me!"

It seems that because of waves of headaches one after another, Kroyuva barely raised her head. Even the shouting sound suddenly changed to half a level.
To be continued...