After they separated, little King Arthur 1 didn't come back until night. Not only was today a special case, but he also didn't see her the day before yesterday. Based on this calculation, the chance of her returning to the nest is about half.

I don’t know what he did there, not even Yalandlan. But according to my guess, it was probably to improve his strength.

Even if I was the strongest person in the Dark Continent before, it doesn’t mean that my strength will skyrocket by eating, drinking and having fun every day. I still have to figure out how to recover. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Sorry, there is indeed such a thing around me.

, isn’t she the ghost saint in the necklace?

I don’t know if this little guy has figured out how to improve her strength. In my opinion, conventional methods are probably ineffective for her. I hope that the strength and knowledge of her predecessor can help her find a way.

But this little guy is so proud that even if he finds a way, he won't let us help him.

Thinking of this, I shook my head and was a little confused about something.

Why are you not optimistic about the little King Arthur? I can understand Akara. If the little King Arthur really regains his full strength and drives away the hell clan, he will have to face such a powerful elves. This is a situation that Akara is not willing to see.

of.

However, from what I said, I seemed to find that even Yalandlan didn't seem to take such things as "Little King Arthur regaining his strength and beating the hell clan to tears" in their hearts.

With a mortal-level IQ, after thinking about it, two possibilities emerged.

First, Akara and Yalandlan felt that it might not be that easy for little King Arthur to return to his previous strength, or even defeat the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods, at least not much easier than cultivating Artolia and me.

Second, through those mysterious prophecies unknown to outsiders, they noticed something. For example, the enemy we will face in the future may not be able to deal with King Arthur, who has regained his full strength.

I hope it's the former, I sighed.

I don't have to expect the power of King Arthur, but if it's the latter, you ask me, a little druid who has not even reached the realm of world power, and is now being tortured by the red b, how will I face those companies in the future?

Is there an enemy that even King Arthur, who can compete with or even defeat the six-winged strongest one, can't deal with it? I can't even imagine it, and I'd be scared to death if just one of the four demon kings came to me.

Could it be that these two old foxes, Akara and Yalandlan, really regard Artolia and me as God's biological children?

Putting aside the things that I couldn't figure out, it was the unique skill of the optimist like me. I took a quick shower, washed the dust and mud off my body, looked in the mirror, and the bruises on my face were gone. Adventurer

His resilience is so awesome.

It was getting late. The girls had been playing all day and had come back a long time ago. They had just met each other and everyone had returned to their rooms. Among them, the lights in Silus and Ecolu's rooms had been extinguished.

Hmm, the time has come.

A sharp gaze flashed from the corner of my eyes, and my shining eyes seemed to emit a beam of substantial light, scanning around every lighted door.

Although there was an opportunity the night before yesterday, the pornographic maiden saw through my true intentions, so the little maiden who had warned me not to do bad things in her house stared at me and wouldn't let me go out. As a result,

In the end, I could only push her down.

As a magic healer, she is very competent, I rubbed my chin and thought about it.

But there is a saying, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. If the cruel words she and Vilas said in the bathroom a few days ago are not fulfilled, Vilas will definitely think that her husband is a man who does not keep his word.

, a guy with no integrity, so no matter what, I have to fight to maintain my image.

Thinking of this, I decisively walked to Vilas's room. Although it was still a little early, if I was stared at by a pornographic woman later, I could only do a single-choice question tonight, whether to mend the demon or to mend the demon.

Or to mend magic or to mend magic?

"Hey, sir... sir."

Vilas, who opened the door, raised her head and looked at me, as if she thought of something, her pretty face turned rosy.

You can't tell that my little Vilas is still pretty. You can guess right away, could it be that I have trained her well?

"Ahem, let's hear where you went during the day and what you bought. Are you happy?" I pretended to cough a few times and said seriously.

"come in."

The innocent puppy Willas was immediately fooled, mainly because her eyes lit up after hearing the sentence "What did she buy?" It seems that she got another "good thing" today. As expected,

It should be...

I entered the room smoothly and locked the door. The bright and soft light in the room made me squint my eyes slightly.

After taking a shower, Veras took the rare opportunity to change out of the shi girl's clothes that she had never changed. She was wearing silk pajamas. Because she was shy, it was not a sexy style, but this summer, I think.

It's not too thick, and although it's not provocative, it does a good job of bringing out Veras's curvy figure and her simple and beautiful temperament.

The floor was covered with carpet, so my feet were bare, and those small and exquisite feet made my eyes stay on them for a long time.

Vilas hummed a melodious tune, opened the drawer, and took out the contents in one breath. It turned out to be an armful of statues, all of which were fist-sized lambs. They were lifelike, with different postures, and none of them were the same.

It's a shame that she was able to find so many. Could it be that when she was walking around outside these days, her mind was focused on looking for these sheep wood carvings.

With a clatter, Willas carefully placed the wooden sculptures in her arms on the table, then straightened them one by one, facing me, and raised her head. Her pure and beautiful eyes, like black gems, shone with the light of expectation.

"Sir, which one do you like?" "This..."

Looking at the seven or eight wood-carved lambs half-circling me on the table, sweat slowly broke out on my forehead. It was even more stressful than being surrounded by seven or eight Baal clones.

I always feel that if I continue to let this little... wife be proud, during these times in the elves, she will definitely gather a thousand wooden sculptures and place them in front of me, causing me to suffer from trypophobia.

My eyes rolled around a few times, and I stretched out my finger. Under Vilas's expectant gaze, I pointed and scratched on each wooden carving... and finally landed on Vilas.

"It's decided, I like Vilas."

"Ting..., Huh?" Vilas, who obviously didn't expect such a result, let out a sleepy or surprised sound, but quickly reacted and lowered her head with a red face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I pulled the shy little wife into my arms and hugged her.

"My lord, this is...

It's not allowed...it's a foul." Vilas said Nunuo in her arms.

"Any foul or no foul, you asked me which one I like best, and I just told the answer in my heart."

I gently used force to raise the pretty face buried in my arms, pinched the chin, and leaned over the red pink nèn, the exquisite martial arts face, the long eyelashes, the round and pointed tip of the nose, and the dark eyes.

Kiss as much as you want.

"It's not possible, sir, it's still early." Vilas whined, her pretty face became even more rosy, and when she nuzzled it up, she felt a little hot.

Really, just to this extent, I am so embarrassed, so I like to bully Willas the most.

"If it's early, wouldn't it be possible to have more time to create the little crystal for the two of us?" I pressed my finger to my earlobe and breathed softly. My voice became softer and I said ambiguous language that the little wife couldn't bear.

"No, no, no, you can't bully people like this." Vilas kept shaking her head, her sensitive ear was gently sucked, and her voice, which was stuttering due to shyness, already had a hint of softness and tenderness.

"Okay, let's change the blame. You haven't forgotten what I said a few days ago. Hehe, you dare to disobey your husband's order."

"talent……

No, not His Highness King Arthur...

Your Highness is here, that’s why…………, that’s why……”

"In other words, if the little guy doesn't come, it's okay to take a bath together, right?"

"Oh~~No...

Never said that before...

Sir... don't bully me, okay..." Vilas's beautiful pupils were stained with a layer of water mist due to extreme shyness, which made me lovingly kiss and lick this and that little bit.

Astringent girl's tears.

For bullying Willas like this, I can't help but be a really bad guy.

"If you want a wife who won't be bullied, you have to obey your husband, you know?" The princess picked up Vilas's body and put it on the bed, pressing it up, her pupils seemed to be burning with some kind of fireworks.

, staring closely at Willas' moist pupils and Sakura Chun, and whispered hoarsely.

"Do you know what to do? My lovely little diva."

"Sir~~~Bullying people~~~"

She yelled in a tearful voice, with a strong shyness, her red face that seemed to be starting to smoke, slowly and actively raised her face, and came closer to her, her lovely cherry blossoms that were constantly trembling opened her jaw slightly.

, breathing in the fragrant and soft breath, tapping lightly like a dragonfly on water, and it is separated at the touch.

She blinked her wet eyes shyly, thinking that if she didn't do something, she might be bullied even worse. Vilas mustered up her courage again, and brought Yingchun up to her again, and gently touched her. After doing this several times, she seemed to be getting used to it.

This strong tingling of embarrassment sticks to me and won't leave. I close my eyes tightly in shame, and the moist tears hang on the trembling eyelashes, just like the dew on the vaginal buds, so pure.

, so charming.

It's because Vilas is always like this that I like to bully her so much.

The cherry blossoms that were delivered to my door were gently held in my mouth. After a while, Veras, who was wearing a thin pajamas, had been turned into a red lamb for me to taste.

So I definitely didn’t lie just now. My favorite is this Veras lamb.

Time goes back a few minutes.

In the dark room, two pairs of big bright eyes kept blinking, monitoring the outside through the window.

"His Royal Highness King Arthur seems not to have come back." A clear and sweet voice sounded.

"If you haven't come back by this time," another identical voice continued.

Then, these two pairs of bright and beautiful big eyes looked at each other and seemed to nod lightly to each other, deciding something.

There were rustling sounds in the small room. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Silus and Ecolu, wearing cute pajamas and holding pillows in their arms, walked out of the room quietly.

My goal tonight is to sleep with my dad.
To be continued...