Chapter 1100: Ninety-Four: The Third Birthday of God

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"My lord, my lord, get up quickly, or it will be too late."

In the confusion, Willas's soft words could be heard vaguely in his ears.

"Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh~~~~~~Little Vilas~~~~~let me eat more~~~"

My consciousness was in chaos. I instinctively moved toward the sound, hugged him coquettishly, and rubbed him.

He hugged a soft body and touched it with his palms, feeling warm and soft and silky, alluring skin like high-grade satin.

His head also rubbed over at the same time, seeming to be buried in the recess between the two hills. The girl's body fragrance, as well as a scent of frankincense that makes people dependent and attached, penetrated into his nose.

"Sir~~ It's true~~ I like to act like a spoiled brat~~"

The shy yet extremely gentle voice of Willas seemed to be heard in her ears again. She buried her head in the soft and fragrant arms and gently hugged her, just like a mother holding a child.

The only moment I regained consciousness seemed to still be at Artoria's welcome party. After knowing that stupid guy hated eating octopus, I took the octopus meat from Dia and looked at it with the blood flowing from my forehead and eyes.

The tears welling up in his mouth were used as seasoning, and he ate it by himself, chewing and chewing~~~~

What a disgusting seasoning, why do I have to use this?

The breaking point of memory seems to be here.

Then, at this moment, my mouth found a soft and bulging thing. It seemed that a cherry was carefully placed on it as a decoration. It was so thoughtful. So, I'm welcome.

It's started.

With a whimper, he opened his mouth wide and sucked the protruding thing in from the top. Immediately, the sweet, soft and delicate touch and taste like butter filled his lips and mouth. It was so wonderful that it felt like he was holding it in his mouth.

It was like a piece of art, and I was reluctant to bite it. I cherished it very much and treated it like a treasure. I held it in my mouth and kept inhaling the sweet taste that seemed to have a hint of frankincense.

By the way, this octopus meat is actually sweet, which is really strange. Forget it, it’s just delicious.

"Ah~~ah woo~~"

In her ears, Willas was caught off guard, and a surprised moan sounded.

"Soft~~~~sweet~~~" Yes, it has a light taste of high-end cream chocolate that won't make you sick no matter how you eat it.

With it in my mouth, I murmured vaguely to myself, trying to share the taste of the delicacy in front of me with Willas who was sensing it in a daze.

But...yes...it's still a bit lacking.

A regretful thought welled up in my heart, and I spoke it out vaguely.

"It's just~~~it's too little~~~it would be nice to have more~~~"

"Woo!!!"

As if touching a switch that shouldn't be touched, the girl's soft moans that seemed to be trying to suppress them, but instead seemed more cute and charming, were suddenly interrupted, replaced by a sound as if being stabbed in the vital part.

The great cry of the arrow piercing the heart,

"Sir, it's time to get up!!"

Then, a gentle whisper, mixed with a sinister emotion that suddenly awakened my consciousness, came over.

I immediately opened my eyes wide, sat up, and looked around confusedly.

Alas, wasn't it during the welcome party?

The scene changes so quickly that it's completely unaccustomed to you, you bastard.

here it is……

A very familiar place, Willas's room.

I turned around and glanced blankly at Willas sitting next to me.

Below the waist, she was covered by the evil cup, her upper body was naked, and her two small hands shyly hugged her chest to prevent anyone from getting a glimpse of her sacred place of girlhood, but the looming scenery revealed from it was like a moonlight.

The beauty with her half-undressed skirt looks even more attractive.

However, this naked beauty looked a little unkind.

Wait, wait, wait, what is going on in this daily scene of [couple getting up early to welcome the new day]?

Shouldn't I be at the welcome party? Could it be that I lost my memory due to some strange thing?

"That... Vilas..."

I planned to ask Willas what happened, but as soon as I spoke, she snorted and turned her head away angrily.

This, this, this... what's going on? My Vilas can't be so delicate and unruly!!

My eyes widened, and my head was a little confused. Why was Vilas so angry this early in the morning? Could it be that I was still in a dream?

"I'm... I'm really sorry. Anyway... my... my breasts... my breasts are just... so little. I can't get any more!!"

Then, from the mouth of Vilas who turned her head away, she said these words angrily and stammering.

"ha?"

There must be something wrong with what Vilas is saying.

I lowered my head and began to think hard.

Slowly, the vague memories just now became clear in my mind bit by bit.

When I saw that Vilas turned around because she was angry, which exposed a huge flaw, and secretly exposed her pair of big hands to hold the exquisite and cute snow-white jade rabbit to my sight, combined with what I saw from above

, a trace of saliva stains exuding a lustful atmosphere, I finally realized.

I was eating octopus meat in my dream just now, and I got a soft, sweet thing in my mouth. It turned out to be Veras...

Then, what did you say?

It's just too little, it would be nice to have more.

I:"……"

Well, fortunately it was Willas and not Sarah, otherwise that little loli would have sadly squatted under the bed and drawn small circles.

Then, after some kind explanations and apologies, Vilas's anger finally subsided. Originally, this little wife was not a girl who was good at getting angry. It would be better for her to stay angry all the time than to keep hugging and kissing her in front of everyone.

It's more difficult.

"By the way, Vilas, what's going on? I clearly remember being at the welcome party...what happened next?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I finally asked the doubts in my mind. Looking at Vilas, I found that this little wife had wrapped her seductive and perfect body in pajamas at some point, and freed her hands. I couldn't help but feel a little...

I'm a little disappointed, I originally wanted to continue being intimate.

"Ha~~~I knew the adults would ask this~~~" Vilas sighed as she expected.

"That night, when everyone was eating grilled octopus..."

"Uh-huh!!"

I nodded my head desperately, as expected of my beloved wife who had a close connection with me, what she said happened to be the breaking point of my memory.

"Then comes the main course of the banquet, king crocodile meat."

"So that's it." This memory has completely disappeared.

"During this period, your Excellency was drunk." Vilas showed a soft, troubled smile.

I:"……"

No wonder...he was drunk. This must be the reason why he lost his memory.

"Which guy got me drunk?!"

I'm gearing up, ready to punish whoever it is with an iron fist.

"My lord, have you really forgotten?" After hearing me yelling like this, Vilas' expression became even more subtle.

"Forgot, just tell me."

"It was Leona who stole the wine and then provoked the lord. The lord was so angry that he started a drinking fight with Leona..."

Speaking of this, Vilas's voice became smaller and smaller.

"You mean, my drinking capacity is actually worse than that of a dog!!" I held my head and wailed.

"Judging from the scene at that time, maybe... maybe... it should be like this. After the master fell, Leona drank several bottles in succession..."

Willas looked at me carefully and comforted me softly.

"No... isn't it true that everyone is not good at something? For example, Leona's soft golden hair makes me very envious."

Willas, your clumsy comfort will only make me more sad.

I hugged Willas gently with sadness and joy, wiped away my tears, and thought to myself.

It's great to have a wife like Veras.

However, no matter how much he tried to escape, he could not erase the fact that he lost to a dog in terms of drinking capacity. It is estimated that if he met Lal's gang, he would definitely be ridiculed for this matter, and he would be held up in front of them for a while.
To be continued...