91. Preparation

91.

Morning was the same as always. Death Knight was looking at the scenery outside the window, and the saintess was eating tropical fruits and Lizardman meat left over from the festival.

Unusually, however, the two of them didn’t say anything, completely turning their backs on each other and engrossed in their respective tasks.

Except for their actions, the Death Knight and the saintess were spending a very quiet and silent morning unlike usual, but their heads were not as noisy as they seemed on the outside.

A storm of sensations from what just happened was hitting both of their brains. The storm of senses was terribly distorting their current senses.

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It was an early morning in the middle of Lauren’s jungle, which is hard to find anywhere else. Gibbons skittered across the trees in the distance, and hornbills and birds of paradise each soared through the gloomy, leafy skies, showing off which one was more colorful.

The afterimage of the flamboyant flapping of the wings that the two birds flew through the air and brushed against each other was truly awe-inspiring.

The awakening of the morning in the jungle was so wonderful, but to Jer Pied, such sights did not fit her eyes. What shimmered in his eyes were the white skin of the saintess. What he felt in his hand was not the handrail of a wooden window, but the touch of the saintess’ skin, softer than anything else.

Zerpied, crazy about that thought, suddenly came to his senses. He still had the illusion that his hand was touching the saintess’ flesh. In the end, the Death Knight didn’t know how to treat her right hand, so she left it alone, bit her lip tightly, and decided to treat it as nothing. With that in mind, he made a firm decision to focus on Lauren’s morning scene this time.

He glared at the landscape of Lauren with a sharp gaze. With such a gaze that if someone saw it, it would be someone who made burning the whole of Lauren a career.

It was the same with Ecilia. Of all the meat she ate last night, she couldn’t taste any of the Lizardman’s tail, which was arguably one of the best meats, or the Lauren mango, which boasted a clean sweetness that no matter how much she ate it, she wouldn’t get tired of it.

What she was feeling now was the firm hand of her knight. Even when I tried to focus on her taste, I kept coming back to the feeling of the driver ‘stroking’ her skin.

It’s strange enough… It was hot… A feeling as if she herself was melting…….

Recalling her senses with her dazed expression, she realized that she was flinching at the parts of her body that the knight had been ‘touching’. Then, a faint burning sensation spread from the traces of the knight’s hand that still remained slightly.

The saintess, who was about to become dazed again, dyed her face red – She shouted out loud that it must be because she couldn’t concentrate properly on breakfast after eating eighteen on her own – Lizardman in a hurry He began to mash meat and mangoes.

In that sense, it can be said that the fact that Freight and Ferien came to them was a very positive situation. In fact, as soon as the door opened, the two of them turned their heads towards it with an expression that the crisis was almost over.

And what the two elves faced was a more unfamiliar atmosphere than any other time.

“Uh… ….”

“…… Did you two fight?”

In the case of Frigate, some time had passed, but the atmosphere between the two was quite subtle to the point that even Ferien, who had only just met them, could sense such an atmosphere. Upon hearing those words, the saintess and the Death Knight hurriedly spat negative words at almost the same time.

“…… Yes?!”

“No, that can’t be…… !”

Then, as they turned their heads and met each other’s eyes, the two turned their heads away. It was unique and interesting enough for a third person to see, so Freight and Ferien wanted to ask a little more about the situation, but decided to put it aside. Because now wasn’t the time.

“I have almost everything I need.”

At Ferien’s words, Zer Pied had a hard time hiding her embarrassment.

“You mean already?”

“Already? It’s almost noon now, isn’t it? Wasn’t it early morning when the knight came?”

Rather, at Ferien’s absurd tone, Zer Pied cast a glance out of her window. It was still dark enough that it was hard to notice that it was noon, but in the distance, I could see that the movement of the leaves and grass was more active than before. Although not as much as nocturnal creatures, it was clear that diurnal creatures were active in earnest.

And it wasn’t just Death Knight who felt embarrassed by Ferien’s words.

“Are you ready?”

In response to Celia’s question as she asked with her eyes wide open, this time Freygit spat out words in an absurd tone.

“What? Didn’t you already know?”

It was only then that the Death Knight originally intended to tell Esilia about her departure plan immediately after talking with both Ferien and Freiggit, but she didn’t say anything at the most amazing sight as soon as she opened the door. I remembered that I couldn’t.

Seeing the Death Knight with her mouth slightly open in embarrassment, Celia spoke hastily.

“Because I-I was asleep…… ! Bar, it just happened… !”

At her saintess’s words, Perien remembered that the saintess drank too much last night. Raising the corners of her mouth, Perien nodded her head.

“Ah, that’s right. It was. Okay, are you feeling better now?”

“Yes? Ah yes… …. That, the knight, well… Thank you for taking care of me…….”

As she spoke, the saintess suddenly felt as if the part that the knight had taken care of last night was burning up. She bit the inside of her lip tight and she had to hold back lest she unknowingly flinch the area. Then, she hurriedly ran the back of her hands neatly behind her and ran her body once.

And then, she could still feel a slight tingling sensation spreading through her body. The saintess barely managed to withstand the fact that her face turned red with her saintly concentration, and she almost collapsed.

After hearing her saintess’ answer, Freigate thought for a moment before she spoke.

“Hmm, then it would be too much to leave now. I have a hangover and I won’t be able to move.”

“Yes? Alas, it is! I’m sorry, because of me…….”

Ferien wrapped her arms around her fiancé’s waist and waved her hand, still keeping the corners of her mouth raised.

“No, no. Then get some rest. I’ll be back in a bit. Then, when the hangover is over, let’s go.”

The saintess nodded her head. Of course, I am grateful for the kindness that the two of them have come to me, but now I was fervent in my thoughts that I would like them to leave quickly.

The story of Ferien almost dragging the frigate out, and when the frigate suddenly asks why, the two of them spend an important moment on their own, and the two of us whisper to say let’s go on our own, is the story of the saintess. Didn’t hear it in my ears. As soon as the two of them walked out the door, she collapsed in a fit of tension.

Seeing her like that, her Death Knight immediately moved closer to her, feeling her embarrassment. He knelt down on her knees and muttered to the saintess who was gasping for breath.

“…… Ecilia?”

It was the wrong choice. The voice of Zer Pied, who muttered lowly right next to her, echoed through the saintess. In her relaxed state, it was enough stimulation to remind her of what had just happened.

“Huh…… !”

Therefore, it was only natural that the saintess twitched at her part, which the Death Knight had taken care of, and let out her quiet breath.

In the end, it was past 1:00 PM when they departed.

It was past 1:00 PM, but there were still many elves scattered in the clearing. Becarin and Iserido, Ferien’s close friends, didn’t know that they would fall into the arms of the man they were each matched with last night. Perien looked at it and shook her head.

“…… No matter how much fun you had last night. Isn’t it too harsh to be doing that until now?”

“What’s wrong, I’m wearing all my clothes. We’re not the only ones doing this.”

“Right, right. Others are wearing clothes too. We are also wearing clothes. If anyone hears it, they’ll think we’re the only ones taking off our clothes.”

When the two of them answered in a voice that had become a bit grim as her throat was choked by her alcohol, Ferien put her hand on her forehead in an even more absurd manner.

“Anyway, I know that because I will go out with the frigates and the guests.”

Upon hearing that sound, Iserido let out a little of her ballmen.

“What? Where are you going but us? Take us too!”

“Look at you guys. I don’t know if I’ll fall in my arms because of a hangover, but where are you taking me? I’m drinking or sobering up. Customers came all the way here to gather the rare fruits that grow inside. I will come to help you with that. Know It will take a while.”

Seeing the two of them, still hungover, burying their heads in each of the men and nodding slightly, Perien shook her head once more. It was then that the Death Knight and the saint came out after preparing for departure. The frigate, who found the two of them, smiled and said in a whisper.

“I informed the people around us that we were leaving to get some rare fruit. Mother-in-law, uh, so Ferien’s mother knows that too. …… After all, if I were to go to a place like that, I wouldn’t agree with it with double arms.”

Zer Pied nodded her head slowly. Ecelia, who was listening to the story by her side, also cautiously nodded her head. Seeing the two of them talking with Freigate, Ferien quickly came over to them. She said briskly, raising the corner of her mouth.

“Ah! Did you come out? Then let’s go!”

Following her lively smile, the saintess also raised the corner of her mouth. At that bright smile, Frigate couldn’t help but laugh along without realizing it.

And it didn’t take long for the laughter to disappear from the lips of the party.

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